Curse Of The Blood Moon
By R.e. Taylor
Tonight is the night of the vampire
When the blood moon rises from the eastern sea
It is the time for every vampire to feed
A time for every mortal to fear
Their blood will flow in the streets
Their bodies will fill carts as they pass
A few mortals will be permitted to survive
Be allowed to breed again like the cattle they are
Just enough for the next blood moon to arrive
When the vampire's hunger will be unleashed again
And every mortal may, once again, become a meal
Such is the curse of a blood moon
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