Blood Sucker

I am doomed…

I am a monster created by hell…

Tears like a sharp knife cutting through the skin on my face

The burning guilt like a hot iron on my cold heart

Why can’t I resist the temptation?

Why can’t I fight the guilt?

Why can’t I achieve happiness?

I drag the world down with me,

making it crash and burn.

My hands have blood on them,

I am the murderer of the life that once lived inside,

what once resided in this now cold and empty shell.

I will never be at peace and happiness, I fear, I will never truly find.

I have taken too many lives by draining them of their blood.

Never again shall I see the light

Never again shall I see my reflection

Never again shall I sleep…

Buh-bum, buh-bum, buh-bum

It’s happiness I chase

Buh-bum, buh-bum, buh-bum

I long for the taste…

Buh-bum, buh-bum, buh-bum

I yearn for the high…

Buh-bum, buh-bum, buh-bum

Beware…someone is about to die…