sadness flows from my vains
Your touch is gone
your words a distant memory
all i see is the pain around me now that you have left me.
If only i payed more attention would you have stayed
If i taken that advice would you not be this way.
I am in forever pain since you got in that car and drove away
Mis labios son rojos pues la sangre mis brazos fríos y sin vida yo grita para que usted venga me ahorra pero usted no lo hace. Grito en dolor mientras que es mi lado stabed por los cazadores con todo usted todavía no viene. Me caigo y comienzo a morir otra vez no como ser humano sino como el que ahora los busca si solamente usted viene. Mi respiración retarda mi comienzo del corazón para congelar. Entonces fuera ningún donde usted viene rescatarme y de mí grita en sus brazos como usted libremente y me consolida.
Looking thru all I have seen;
I pick up the black rose;
from the one that was sweet to me;
I prick my finger on its thorns;
My creamy white skin blends with the flowing red;
Slowly I take the finger to my lips looking at you full of lust;
Slowly taking the blood in I hunger for what truly makes me weak;
I see the vain in your neck pumping the blood so sweetly through your body;
I take your face in my hands and slowly kiss to that wonderful vain;
Then I take my sweet pleasure in your fear as I bite;
and take in your sweet wonderful blood, you my victim where so wonderful and sweet it; kind of saddens me that I took your life but then I remember the meal and smile.
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