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The blood on the moon
and the depth of the waves
the fog lying heavy
over watery graves

you watch from the darkness
hidden by shadows of night
where you search for the moment
when there will be no fight

The sand in its heavyness
the cold rushing wind
the trees that corner me
and now im pinned

stuck between the water
and the woods in which you hide
im lost and alone
as you envision your bride

The tree branches craking
under the waight of my feet
and the freezing rain
that hastily changes to sleet

you finily have yor moment
when you can atack from behind
but you selth leaves me unknowing
in a sense leaves me blind

The trees hide the moment
as a body hits the ground
the wind whips past
as automs leaves flow solomly around

You drag me unto the darkness
and gaze apon my pail skin
wondering at the marvel
of the pure blood within

Then a scream echos
as my blood spills to the ground
scaring the woodland cratures
that had once gathered round

So now you have turned me
into your vampiric bride
no heart left beating
and no soul left inside

Now the world is in scilence
as we sneek away
with no love between us
because my world died today

You took all I knew
my love and life is gone
like my ability
to see the coming dawn