Vlad

dressed in black
mad smile on his mask
as the moon rises for the lunatic
he stands on his castle, hungry

the howling starts at midnight
his laugh echoes through the woods
sending chills down the spine
as the wind records their cries

centuries go by
empires fall and rise
his name eternal
this land fed with blood

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