pale skin and eyes like milk
you love the creatures of the dark
and feel like home only at night
Gothic, melancholic beauty
your fangs pierce me like nails
you drain my blood away
yet I feel so safe and strong
Gothic, melancholic beauty
when you pierce me I feel a fire
igniting in my cold dark heart
for you I feel a strong desire
I don't want us to be apart
(written for my friend Darkonios Necrangel,
in the summer of 2012)
