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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

Fly, little vampire, through the night

You think you control the wind you ride

Go, vampire, bring fear and fright

You think you're a god in your foolish pride



But immortality's just a vampire's dream

Never I'll rest before you're gone

Your blood will flow in an endless stream

The dream will be over when I'm done.

Please

reach out me

Take me by the

hand

Please

Come back to me

I need you to

Understand

Forever Forgotten

Forever Alone

Trapped in eternal darkness

No soul of my own

I've lost closest part

My reflection is no more

Death's always knocking

But I can't go through the door

Now you leave me my sweet darling

My fangs within your neck

Greif fills inside of me

I hope that you'll come back

Forever Forgotten

Forever Alone

Trapped in eternal darkness

No soul of my own

Anger grows

In spite of sadness

I've changed from human

To Madness

Your corpse by me

Lay there rotten

I'm now

Forever Forgotten

There is something about you,

Maybe I am just too daft,

Cause I know it cant be true,

But it must be witchcraft.

I am under your spell,

From pentagrams and candle wicks,

Why wont you tell,

If you truly are a witch.

Anything you ask of me,

Consider it done,

Whether we are meant to be,

or not your still the one.

There is something about you,

Maybe I am just too daft,

Cause I know it cant be true,

But it must be witchcraft.

Black cats and Jack-O-Lanterns,

There are men lined around the block,

But they will have to wait their turn,

Cause I am yours till 12 o clock.

Down on my knees I beg,

For you to say your mine,

As I feel the smoothness of your leg,

And start to cry

There is something about you,

And now I am no longer daft,

Now I know it is true,

That it is , undoubtedly , that wicked, wonderful

Witchcraft