Coming of the children of the night
Sing songs and hidden from sight
Wolves that are running free
Hiding where we do not see
He will be there in the dark
Waiting to leave his mark
She has come, so willing
He is not here for any killing
He just wants to taste her life
Bite with fangs like a knife
Drink from her, she feels no pain
Blood flows from the vein
He will never hurt her
He will never desert her
He wants her to be immortal
Wishes her to love him eternal
She believes this vampire, he exists
But now vanished into the mists
He must be gone before sun light
But will be her vampire lover comes the night
copyright Chris Smith 2008
Sing songs and hidden from sight
Wolves that are running free
Hiding where we do not see
He will be there in the dark
Waiting to leave his mark
She has come, so willing
He is not here for any killing
He just wants to taste her life
Bite with fangs like a knife
Drink from her, she feels no pain
Blood flows from the vein
He will never hurt her
He will never desert her
He wants her to be immortal
Wishes her to love him eternal
She believes this vampire, he exists
But now vanished into the mists
He must be gone before sun light
But will be her vampire lover comes the night
copyright Chris Smith 2008
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