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The sun sets.


The creatures of the night


coming to play...


to play with humans...


naive humans...


No one knows what will happen.


You don’t know, either.
Although it’s your life
that’s going to end...
tonight.

The darkness is falling.

And you’re still happy.


You still don’t know what will happen.


Still don’t know anything.


Soon you’ll learn...


You’ll learn to love eternal life.


You’ll learn to love the night.


You’ll learn to hate the day.


Same as I did.


And you’ll learn to love me.


And maybe, someday, I´ll tell you...


tell you why you had to die...


tonight.

The moon is rising.


And I found you.


I took all my hate...


and made you one of us...


Now you’re lying on the ground.


The pain is for the moment...


but it’ll let you go.


And only the sadness will stay.


The sadness of having lost your life.


And maybe, one day,


of having lost your love.


But for the now it’s the sadness


of having lost your life...


tonight.

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 daytime I'll lay in your arms

And sleep all day, so nice and warm.

It will be great, just you and me,

Vampires together, wait and see.

Never be lonely, never blue,

Because, my vampire, I love you.

Alone I sit on the top of a hill

Thinking of how my unlife has been

Of the pain and the sorrow I've seen

In the eyes of my victims before they lay still.



Though a hunter in darkness I must be

The feelings of guilt always come back

When I sink my teeth in another man's neck

My conscience is the only light left in me.



All I want is to leave the shadows behind

And truly this time I will

For I no longer desire to kill

Thoughts of light are now on my mind.



I'm waiting for the sunrise today

On the lonely hill where I sit

And maybe, I'll catch a glimpse of it

Before the wind blows my ashes away.

Alone I sit on the top of a hill

Thinking of how my unlife has been

Of the pain and the sorrow I've seen

In the eyes of my victims before they lay still.



Though a hunter in darkness I must be

The feelings of guilt always come back

When I sink my teeth in another man's neck

My conscience is the only light left in me.



All I want is to leave the shadows behind

And truly this time I will

For I no longer desire to kill

Thoughts of light are now on my mind.



I'm waiting for the sunrise today

On the lonely hill where I sit

And maybe, I'll catch a glimpse of it

Before the wind blows my ashes away.

Come to me, little mortal

I can bring you to heaven's portal

There'll be no sorrow, there'll be no pain

Feelings of joy will fill your brain



Come to me, sweet human thing

Give me your heart and I'll 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 no good to fight

I'll take your blood, and leave you dying

Didn't you realise I could be lying?

Even if it hurts

?

?

When you see light, all I see is darkness.

When you see hope and inspiration, I see darkness and desperation.

You look at me and judge me, but is it really I that is judged?

Think and ask yourself… if you are judging me, then who is judging you?

When you look at me, are you taken back or disgusted?

Do you think of how horrid I am, or do you secretly want to know more about me?

Bearing these inward scars pains me.

I WANT TO LET THEM OUT.

But who can I trust?

With whom can I bear my mind and soul?

Is it you?

You may say no, you may say yes.

I will never admit that I have a problem.

There are some people that can open up to anyone.

I, this solemn girl, cannot.

You must gain my trust.

I cannot talk to just anyone.

Yet I feel a connection of some sort to you.

A kind of ease that you convey makes me feel okay.

May I talk to you and tell you of my deep professions?

Or must I keep them to myself and distance myself even more away from relief.

I don’t believe you want to hear me.

I do not know if you want me to be heard.

Drowning in my own depression and worthlessness.

O well, I will just deal with everything myself even if it hurts.