The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory

I'ts the cutting edge

It's the trend now

Incisions it makes

As happiness fades away

All hopes and fears are now lost

Inside a dying soul

Sweet crimson weeps

Sour heart turns cold

The razor poses as a door

A door wide open

The only way out

So inviting it is

So make use of the door

Carve some more

A blushing liquid trickles

Pain isn't felt

Just relief

Away soul, melt

As I stand here in the falling rain,

Watching the sunset fade behind the trees.

Makes me think of you and me...

Oh how I would love for your arms to be around me,

While standing in the falling rain,

Eventually, falling with the rain to the ground,

Making love,

As the rain falls down from above...