Why did you join the dead?
Was it something they said?
Was it the evil in their eyes?
Or was it their hurtful lies?
Why did you listen to their hate?
Did you think it was your fate?
Why did you turn to their side?
Did something lure you inside?
Your heart, turning pitch black
Devilish wings on your back
The evilest look on your face
There is no smile to be traced
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Well this was ment to be like a prolog for a story I am going to attempt to write (instead of my English paper 
I've decided my Vampires will have wings and be smexy as hell
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