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Forgotten miles,

below the surface.

Through catacombs of stone,

In moss covered tunnels,

labyrinthine are the shadows,

in which we do roam.

In bondage kept the vessels,

the living breathing beasts.

Hosts to a meal most exquisite,

the very blood their veins do keep.

Herding them in,

forcibly reproduced.

Impatience to sink our fangs in deep,

rarely transcending youth.

A farm of human beings,

inbred the speechless stock.

Sightless eyes vestigial now,

never to know the glowing sun.

Shepard them in,

violently consumed.

In captivity so fearfully,

to become this evenings food.

Blood mine,

feed on the weaklings.

Blood mine,

harvest this nectar of life.

Blood mine,

cyclic devourment.

Over ages perfected,

your earth is protected for now.

Our curse must,

be sated somehow.

A secret best kept,

underground.

Destroy, create,

manacled, skin grey.

Vampiric we feast.

The bigger the mortal,

the harder they bleed.

In bondage kept the vessels,

the living breathing beasts.

Hosts to a meal most exquisite,

the very blood their veins do keep.

Herding them in,

forcibly reproduced.

Impatience to sink our fangs in deep,

rarely transcending youth.

Blood mine,

feed on the weaklings.

Blood mine,

harvest this nectar of life.

Blood mine,

cyclic devourment.

Over ages perfected,

your earth is protected for now.