Darla standed outside the butches
She hates the wait times
A loaf of bread and four steaks
All she wanted was human flesh
An overwhelming sensation to chomp down on your best friend
The blood and guts spewing down your jaw
A shrug with blooded water
Darla's my friend now
She's no vampire
Maybe a cannibal, but
She's alright in the end
My friend Darla
We visit the park often together
She looked to me funny with a blood hungered taste
When I'm not looking I'm worried she'll bite
Darla promised she wouldn't bite
Now I have a taste for blood
Eventually evil will corrupt us all
The castles will crumble, blood will pour
Oh Darla I'm sorry
I was never there to help you in your trying times
Another byte in the system
A clip on the wall
All for it to end up meaning nothing
Nothing at all
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