Vampire Woman

She walks throught the trees on silent feet.
Like fog creeping over the river.

In a clearing you will find her.
She sits upon a bloodstained rock
basking in the moonlight.

Her eyes, black as night,
Reflect the demon inside her soul.
How she is condemned,
to forever be graced by night.

A life of shadow and darkness,
Of pleasure from other's fear.
A life sustained by the flesh
and blood of mortals.

She is one of the Undead.
Trapped by the curse of Nosfuratue.
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A Vampire