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My eyes wander as I try to see what happened,

Why you lie there completely blood ridden,

In my search my sight rests upon my hand,

And from there I learned I am damned.



For ones soul can not be pure truly,

And mine of course is demonic fully,

The nature to kill and to feed,

Will never be equal to the love i need.



We were once people of the night,

But now my memories seem to be a fright,

My body now wanders catiously demented,

As I reek havok amoung these people through bloodshed.



A love lost to the torments of death,

Even for me you gave your last breath,

I'm forever sorry for the loss of thee,

Always needing your forgiveness in me.