Alone With Vampires
A spring of blood.
This is the path to your heart.
I never believed in miracles
Until the day you
show me the moon
I saw the clouds
like clowns in the sky
I rape the common sense
and I try to understand
why the only way I now
to come back home
is your black hair
which is leading me
I fight with demons to gain your soul
You never let me go inside
I know that you believe in God
an Jesus Christ.
I know that I am so jealous
that I hate your faith
I am living with vampires
At the end of the night
Because only here you can be mine
I love to kill angels
to show you my way
to gain your soul
and give you the good night kiss
In vampires land
I am your master
You know that and you kill me will
prayers
Alone in vampires land
I will never know if I am a legend
or real
You leave me here
Alone with vampires
I loose my blood
But I am happy
Tomorow I will be
the never ending story
of you and me
Copyright © Bogdan Nicolai | Year Posted 2008
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