Do you know what a Vampire Is?
when love starts out in the darkness;
it doesn't do well in it's light.
the battles come, the battles go.
it really doesn't matter who wins the fight.
when hearts shake, they usually break.
with the fragile tenderness it seeks inside.
you musn't show, and you musn't hide ... your heart.
love-songs turn into hate-songs after love's fight..
and tend to dig deep in your lies.
love comes and love goes.
it's doesn't matter to tries.
When vampires rome in the darkness.
they tend not to see the light.
but be careful of that loving, tender and bitter bite.
that one doesn't see when it's right.
 
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