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Undead

Once is enough

A lesson never learned

What I've wanted

What I've hated

Now I've cut you out

I don't have the luxury of feeling

I am a poison without a cure

Timeless, pointless and endless

Leave me to the vultures and the crows

For I am but dead

I've died a long time ago

The life in my blood is all but spent

I am a corpse walking in this twilight

In the solitude of the setting sun

Stumbling towards nowhere

I feed off my hate

Loathing and taking everything

There are no limits to the undead

I consume and I take

And in the end it's still empty

A vacuum which cannot be filled

What I long for

The hunger and the lust

I cannot sate it

I cannot break it

Moonlight beckons me

Forever lost, a son of the night