I bit into her neck, letting the hot blood drain out into my mouth...When I pulled away I heard a sob..And I realized it was me...I had just killed the one I loved me the most...
I walk alone thru the night, I have no fear or fancy of flight, My heart in Anguish, I yearn for that which is forbidden, I must find the source of what has been written, In days so old and days so new. Oh how small the hope, it may be possible to walk the footsteps, to fall to my knees before the one immortal,
