[Disclaimer: I don't own Castlevania. Or a camel. I don't know which one I want more]

From Lifeless Eyes

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From the stomach of the follower,

The blood of what will not plea,

From barbed edge, to tattered flesh,

A movement without remorse for me.

Rage… the crimson liquid spilt,

To release me from the hold,

To not forgive but blame the hell,

And free the infected soul.

The darkness swallows the scream,

His eyes are pale with disgust,

And the breath and whisper that escape,

Are stricken with death-craving lust.

My body; forsaken without meaning,

My memories, taken by force,

When my heart is pierced by vengeful objective

His eyes are free of remorse.

A pierce; a pain; mutilation,

To the blackened heart, abdominal wall,

With my eyes of night, and my skin of white

Now I may cry. Now I see all.

I am the Vampire.

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