Last Love
Watching the sun coming up
For the very last time
Vampire blood traveling through your veins
Killing you very slowly
Watching the sun coming up
For the very last time
Vampire blood traveling through your veins
Your body is fading into ashes
Screaming while the sun is coming up
The very last time
No blood traveling through your veins
No body left at all
Copyright © Mikayla Mitts | Year Posted 2015
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