Juan Marques Lopes

Juan Marques Lopes

Juan Marques Lopes lives in Vain;

To move one day is his only wish.

Free himself from a poor life with his wife,

For he knows he can do better than this.

One hundred years have come and gone,

Since the day that he was born;

To a Shepard’s daughter on a farmers land.  He was her only son.

Three decades ago he received a bite to the neck

And thought he would die from the blood loss.

For the pain to stop and to save his own life;

He said he'd sell his soul whatever the cost.

One moment of weakness and his soul was the Devils;

To do as he pleased, just to not die like this.

Freedom from death must come at a price;

For a vampires thirst craves the deadliest kiss.

Juan killed all his friends then he killed his own family;

To feed his thirst for blood and for power.

Three times a day, he must feed on their blood;

For he sold his soul to Satan, this is his last eternal hour.

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