Adam Zank - Vampyre

Hair of gold
Or Ebon as night.
Skin like marble
Cold and white
Dazzling strength
The Gift of Flight
So are the children,
The Children Of Night.
Dare ye waken
The Cold blood fury?
In there grasp,
Life grows weary
Do you have the strength to resist?
No, of course not. Desist!

Adam Zank

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