A vampires tale- a poem

If I were to stay, I would go into a hole
If i were to go, have fun with my soul
When you grab that stake, aim for my heart
For it has already fallen apart
From your silver and not your gold
From your garlic and not your pepper
I will live in the dark, if that what keep me safe
Cause your light it burns my innocnece

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