Need to sharpen my teeth

All my tattoos are inside me
written with someone's blood

Been drinking since the day I died
when I became a lousy vampire
I was already sucked up fucked up
so I became a neck kissing freak

And now I'm just a shadow of what I never was
literally speaking but this is how fate veiled me

Can't no more admire my image
there was no manual how to survive

So my story ended one spring
when I was burst into flames

I used to love the sunlight like it was my own child
used to worship the burning eye from the blue sky