• A doomed angel on the grass
    Though he will not be the last
    Diamonds glitter on his skin
    Hiding the darkness that lays within.

    Thunder cracks overhead
    The signal that might leave her dead
    The happiness has come to a halt
    Do not worry: this is not your fault.

    Deadly and fast does he run
    But her problems have just begun
    Hunters in the dead of night
    Want to try and take a bite.

    Vampire, vampire where did you go?
    Her love for him will only grow
    She cannot stay human for long
    He had this thought all along.