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A night of terrorWakes from the dead

A smell of fearA night of lustWakes from the ashes .A smell of magicWhile in the night without light,A fire demon steals a magical heart.A wonderful boy so pale so divine,

Looking at you with those wonderful golden eyesHis hands...Delicate and whiteHis hair...Black like the midnight His fangs...White like the snow in the dark.So beautiful so divine.

His holding in his hand a little sparkPulsating warm , is a little heart -

In the darkness someone waits for me,Carved of ivory, marble and stone,In the darkness it whispers to me,that it yearns for my soul,Cold as ice,captivating eyes,wicked smile,and a mesmerizing tone.In the darkness it searches for me,something to claim as it own."I will find you,and make you mine,you can not hide from me, for I have marked you, as you me. Your soul beckons me to you, through dreams and even in wake."I have heard it say, and so it is my fate that death will become me.