I covered in black and you my love are with me our passion grows stronger as the night grows longer but then a change in you I see, you look at me in a new way, you come to me and kiss me as if it was our first time out only time and then you fade away like the night into the day. So now I wait for the sun to rise and set and for you my love to come again in the dream I wish would never end.
Crusted by night but how can that be? A curse you hate and this I love to be under the moon all night what a pleaser but to those who are scared of the dark it's a fright. I covered in black stay in the shadows waiting for you my pray. The hunger grows stronger as the night grows longer but then I see a change in color as it becomes lighter I start to shutter for my world sttatrs to fad away so must I too go away till the day has gone and my world is here once again.
He may think he has the bigger balls but
I'm the one who can
Bite them off...
Bite me, vampire, drink my blood.
I assure you it tastes good.
I want to be a vampire, too,
I want to hunt for blood with you,
Wander together through the night,
And share all blood 'till morning light.
At day time I'll lay in your arms
And sleep all day, so safe and free
It will be great, just you and me,
Vampires together, wait and see.
Never be lonely, never blure,
Because, my vampire, I love you.
Not sure who wrote this
Come to me, little mortal
I can bring you to heaven's gate
There'll be no sorrow, there'll be no pain
Fellings of joy will fill your brain
Come to me, sweet human thing
Give me your heart and I will make it sing
Forget your fears, leave them behind
Forget the troubles of your kind
Come to me... yes, that's right
Now hold still, it's not good to fight
I'll take your blood, and leave you dying
Didn't you realise I could be lying?
Not sure who wrote this
A cigarette is the perfect type of perfect
pleasure it is exquisite and it leaves one
unsatisfied what more can one want
By Oscar Wilde
The picture of Dorian Gray
Thoes who restrain the desire do so
beacuse theirs is weak enough to
be restranined
by William Blake
To love something
and never see it
how can that be
to hear it's voice
but never feels it's touch
what a life that would be
by Crow
let the dark wings fly like the sunset of the world let my brothers and sisters fly with me on this night we call Hallow Eve
by Crow
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