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Today the table turned,
The entertained became the entertainer.
No flesh for days,
Our gargoyle fangs craved its feel.
Starved, bloodthirsty, nostalgic,
Bloodhounds we became.
A trail that led to the master’s haven.

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Sharp long white teeth digging deep into flesh.
Blood spouting, satisfying our every craving.
He screamed, like we once did.
He begged, like we once did,
But we feasted on; one vessel after another,
like was once done to every one of us.

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Nothing to hold us back;
Our supplier became the supply.
No soul, no brain, only cravings we knew,
Cravings which must be satisfied.
The longing for blood, the feel it gave;
Ecstasy! Pure bliss!
Today the master joins our fellowship.
Fellowship of the dead, undead.

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