Big City vampire

Author: Cyberpoet_98

The sun goes down when I wake up
a thousand drops of blood fill my cup
I feed on anger like a black cats hiss
I am forever trapped in a world like this
How do I want to live long and young
the taste of your blood is sweet to my tongue
Now, you must follow the likes of me
get your wretched ass down on one knee
kiss my boots until your lips are black
once your death-less there is no looking back.

--1995