A PSALM NOT BY DAVID

Lurking in the dark shadows of bright times
my thirst tamed my mind
making me a slave to destruction
yet the drops of light granted me some flactuation

My vision was blur in daylight
as my skin evaporated like smoke
so i found comfort in the night
to brood my vampire instinct

My incisicors grew long and strong
giving me accuracy with piercing the victim i hold prey
suckling and sucking the blood that flows away
as i watch the life in it fade away

Now my bones have grown stronger with this red liquid
leaving no space for my skin to gather some lipid
i have shrunk two times than before, in fact, i am very vivid
as reality now dawns on me upon reaching my limit

The blood i'm sucking now tastes sour
and it's making me bleed to death
yet an addiction has made me travel far
blinding my judgement of worth

May the Redeeming Hand pull me from this fallen pit
and set me aright with the Standard i know
before the sun rises on it's day

and melt me into ashes, behind my stained glass window