wen the time is right

why do you invite your friends in the day and not in the night

my only friends are ghost and bats

so what was the request.

that we should get rid of all the traditional vampgores

and you didn't answer them back
with death.

are you trying to discredit who we are

shouldn't you be resting inside
your casket singing songs of silence.

you have lost touch: in what it means to be a Vampgore by blood

are you becoming dishonest to our fathers blood?

I will never be an ambitious traitor.

I have always been willing to sacrifice:
every drop of my blood, for another Vampgore.

I would show you who I am.

if there wasn't any consequences
for me taken you out,
to a permanent eatery.

leaving your skull and bones
neaked on a plate: all the way down,
to your trifling fangs.

I live a life that no vampgore
has retired from.

and no vampire has preserve themselves,
as we have. and they never will

my deep thinking makes go
into an extreme rage

that gives me no other choice
but to go out and evaporate souls after soul.

I know you don't trust me or
my decisions: on how I handle
my tears of sickness

with the promise of blood.
and how I parade death
as a proud trophy

To help me suppress my temper tantrums

I will not be affected, by this disease
that lives in my nature.

your heart is vicious. and there's no cure

you! you are a well known savage,
and a prehistoric monster

you can't live with inside your self,
for what happened to your twin.

if anyone one of us, is soft it's you.

you only killed one that was involved and not all of them.

your form of inhabitants centuries ago. would
have turned that village, into an
old tribal ghost town