My Angel of the Night
Vampires. . . Vampires. . . Creatures of the night,
they come for you when you are sleeping.
They come for your blood! Some kill, some
save. My Angel of the night, come take me
away from this wicked place. Come take away
my soul and make me yours. Make me what you
are. Take my soul so that I can be free,
running from the sun. We will be together
forever. My Angel of the night, come to me
and make me what I long to be. I long to
live for all eternity with my Angel of the
night.
Copyright © Jessie Comingdeer | Year Posted 2005
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