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Summoned
From the grave
They heed the master's call
The feeding
Must commence
And so the hunt begins

Lured into the shadows
The unsuspecting prey
Chloroformed and bound and gagged and thrown into the truck
The bodies piled high
The minions must make haste
To get the cattle to the nest before the sunrise

Drain the blood till only
A dry husk remains
Sacrificed to the
Crimson Harvest

Hanging
From meat hooks
They awaken to the horror
A warehouse
Of human prey
Captives of an undead horde

Herded to their death
Waiting to be bled
To feed to wretched howling pit of vampire spawn
The minions draw their blades
And cut open the necks
The spawn scramble to drown their thirst in raining blood

Drain the blood till only
A dry husk remains
Sacrificed to the
Crimson Harvest

A gruesome blood feast
The vile offspring
Drench their fangs
Feed the lust
The cattle corpses
Set aflame
Complete the ritual

Drain the blood till only
A dry husk remains
Sacrificed to the
Crimson Harvest

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