your the cone i'm the ice cream i'm the nightmare that turns in to wet dreams your the sheets i'm the bed where each others compass when mislead i'm the cup cup that catchs your tears you cry your the tears inside my eye i'm the king your my queen your the one that helps me think your my pain i'm your sorrow i'm night your day which equals tomorrow your the gun i'm the hollows together when problems like food we swallow i'm the map your the continents your good thoughts i'm the concience you and me for ever we shall profit
one day i shall make a potion deep with desire relentless emotions when i try so hard doors keep closin knowing that i am one of the chosen people stand in my way but blocks are broken knowing that one person shall come and open scars shall heal in time reopen which make me the vampire's hostess hold enemies close with the path of joking knowing that i will be the hopeless cold warm hot at times lust for blood i will never decline if you feel what i'm saying you know it's true to all vampire's demons wizards witch's the potions gift's for you
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