From sunlight hide

Just stay inside,

But as twilight falls

Fresh blood calls

Be forever free

Dammed for all eternity
Feed deep the pain

Never love again
Feel the screams

Yours is Midnight

Yours are Moon-light
Promises and dreams
Of necks to bite
All's yours by rite
for 'Tis Time to kill
And Time to suffer
Fly down the hill
To start with your Mother.

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