marie elizabeth vampirus Biography

unable to see the light of day
unable to touch the warmth of the sun
my curse has begun
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i felt cold as a breeze escaped through my windows
i feel the night envelope my obsession
he thinks that i am afraid
for i cannot see his sultry stare
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you took my heart
the season's already changing
you lead me there, into the coldest core of the night
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it'll be you and me
up in the tree
and the forest will give us the answers
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the earth shetters beneath thy feet
wasps hover to thy flesh's feast
in numbered days you shall rise
forsaken bodies is your prize
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