Choosing fiction from reality is but a dangerous...
A dream from which you will not wake...
Tonight I mourn an angel\'s fall
He fell and crashed into the wall...
She's letting go of everything
And everything she's gained...
Lonesome Little Vampire,
You are losing your touch...
Slipping into this underworld
so dark and alone...
My footsteps echo beneath me
I walk with a certain tenderness about me...
Sirens coo unwary men
Tempting them with song...
I am wandering
Through the forest...
I love the night
Where I am unseen...
I have this magic mirror,
And he tells me some things...
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As blood rains from the sky. So begins the battle...
Why cant i get her out of my head he ask\'s...
What is it about this kid she ask\'s herself? He...