I'm standing on a bridge
Waiting for the sun to rise
To have those glorious colors reach my dark eyes
To see the beauty of the morning
Before I fade away
It will be a beautiful day
I've lived so long in the dark
I hear the wolves bark
You would think in my final hour
I would spend it with my precious flower
But she's gone I will lose her to this morning dawn
It's best this way
Sun rise is nearly here
A voice on the wind
I turn to see her, my flower
The source of my power
She has tears in her eyes
I smile so she cries
She reaches me and tries to pull me from the light
I follow I can't leave her
We are in the dark
She smiles and leans her neck my way
I can't look away
I bite feeling her blood run through me
Her blood thrills me I almost drain her
She wakes with a smile with her new fangs
I guess it's time to train her
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