Blood flowed through us all it's our
life and we need it, especially to us
that have been called vampires .

My name was Cool thats what they
called me anyways .
 

My real name I've forgotten about
and even if I did recall it I don't like
that person any more,the night I'd
became one of them my life change.
 

When I was a normal I hated vampires
thought they were ugly and dangerous
as far as drinking blood was concerned.
 

Cool was a name I picked up because
of how I approached my victim and then
always wearing a jacket a leather jacket.
 

The fifties was the coolest decade ever
fast cars fast life stlye today in the twenty
first century everything is modernized and
computers and technology .
 

Even now you had to becareful if your the
vampire now I understood the vampire I
had my doubts before but not now .
 

Blood suckers indeed ,cool . 
 

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