Nights soft shadow draws me from death,
My flesh is of clay, I issue no breath.
I fly to you now on soft leather wing ,
Can you guess who I am and what sweetbess I bring?
I walked the world while man was young,
and fed upon priests who worshipped the sun.
So wait for me darling, and taste my sweet kiss,
This life you are living offers nothing to miss.
And,as the days cruel sun rides high in the sky,
In my bed of darkness, with me you will lie.
Then hen man is no more, his cities all gone,
We creatures of night will yet longer on,
We'll feed on the beasts that dwell in the caves,
And then find a new race to use as our slaves.
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