Tuesday, April 05, 2005

 

Temptation Waits

I bask in the moonshine
Her glow is my daylight
I am a vampire
Fear me run from me
Thoughts abuse me
Breaking me taking me
Places I can't remember
I'm scared to sleep
My dreams burn my skin
making me coarse
Blood hot hot blood
I want to taste the others
what will happen to my insides though?
The only thing worse than this sadness
is the loss of hope
My landscape is a wasteland
of thwarted intensity

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