Vampire
Your lips in blood
I feel ice fear, and still it seems so correct
Listen I has found love in the long past
My heart has broken on fine slices
I shall die, if the pain will not pass in the morning.
Your tears - only water, your breath is close with famine
Your contact - is similar to a winter wind
There can be we shall together, and can and is not present, I don’t know
I love you, but even it’s more
I love your soul, soul of a devil.
I love darkness precisely as well as you
The shadow can tell much about his owner
But there is no price of this phrase - you see you is deprived shadows
And you do not know as you is perfect
It resembles death, which does not leave from me at the night
But main your punishment that you are not able to love, as the man.
Your tears - only water, your breath is close with famine
Your contact - is similar to a winter wind
There can be we shall together, and can and is not present, I don’t know
I love you, but even it’s more
I love your soul, soul of a devil.
You wake up with the sunset
Your lips in blood
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