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ODIN'S IMMORTAL THOUGHTS


THE Last Dance

Live, Live to see the danger
Feel, Feel a world of pain.
Being subtle is not my nature,
Anger is to blame

It happened on a stormy night,
many years now have gone by.
From the night I became immortal
the night I learned to fly.

It happened in a dance of sorts,
A dream, if you will
As death looked me in the eyes,
I embraced a horrific chill

I had arose with a thirst
that seemed to me through the night
With speed, you could never imagine
My world now shunning every light

My eyes ,..they scanned this darkness
for a victim on which to feed.
She did not know what hit her,
Nor did she know my need.

My teeth sank deep into her neck,
as her blood rolled slowly off of my chin.
It is hard to tell you of this victim,
and the fear of mortal men.

If only I could turn back time,
and have the chance to live again
To live that dance with not that stranger
but with a friend.

But that was then, and this is now
so a secret I must tell
"I LOVE THE PASSION OF A KILL,
MY HEAVEN IS YOUR HELL."


Dance within your Mind


His crystal eyes were burning,
his pointed teeth had shown.
My heart, it beat so slowly.
When in his grasp, I moaned.

I don't remember the words he told me,
Nor even the curse he said.
Those words, more like images to me,
whispering within my head.

When I awoke, he startled me,
As he watched my every move.
I knew not, what it was he needed from me,
nor what he had to prove.

His thunderous voice I heard,
breaking the silence of the night.
"PUT AWAY YOUR FEARS MY SON,"
"DO NOT LOOK UPON ME WITH EYES OF FRIGHT."

"I HAVE CHOSEN YOU, MY APPRENTICE,"
"TO TEACH YOU ALL I CAN."
"TAKE THE BLOOD, I GIVE TO THEE,"
"BECOME A VAMPIRE, OR DIE A MAN."

As I looked at all the power,
and upon his wrist to dine,
A feeling of helplessness came over me,
A chill ran up my spine.

Many years now have elapsed,
since that night so long ago.
From the night I became complete,
the night my blood did flow.

My teacher, just a memory now,
And I am left to teach.
You see son, power is your strength,
its what we long to reach.

Now take my wrist into your mouth,
mixing both your blood and mine.
And hear the voices of our teachers,
Dance within your mind.







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