Vampiria

Stranges thoughts round in my head, like ancient views in red, a call coming
through centuries, like a legacy in my blood. there's someting growing into
me, cannot control it much more time, i feel it round into my veins and
begins to awake. The anxiety controls me... and your neck, so white, there's
not too much to loose, come on, let me taste your blood.
Aeternum vitae, hereditare in sanguinis, maledical dominus (but).