DEATH COMES IN THE NIGHTMESMERIZED YOU CAN NOT FIGHTSTARE INTO HIS EYES SO REDYOU CAN TELL YOUR ALREADY DEADTILT YOUR HEAD JUST SOWITH HIS FANGS THE BLOOD WILL FLOWNOW YOU ARE JUST LIKE HIMFORGET GOD FORGET SINNOW YOU ARE A CHILD OF THE NIGHTAND FOR TRIBE YOU WILL FIGHTNOW YOU BELONG TO A SPECIAL CLUBLINKED BY YOUR THIRST FOR HUMAN BLOOD
WHERE DO I BELONG
April 2nd, 2001 | poetic