You may need water to see a rainbow.
But you need more than water to see the real me.

I only dream in the daylight because the darkness is my cold reality.

On winter nights, monsters need just as much warmth as you do.

I only wish this light could show at school.
So I could show the real me, and not be cruel.
Yet i wait for the day that night and day become the same.
And i can show everyone my fame

Love is a perky little elf dancing a merry little jig and then, suddenly, he turns on you with a miniature machine gun

The hate that consumes us
Will be our greatest downfall.
But it will be love
That is our greatest weakness

I'm the girl who hides in fantasy
so that I could survive in reality.

I feel the need to drive a steak trough my vampyric heart until my blood runs dry.

Can you hear them?

Cant you hear them?

Why can you hear them?

How can you hear them?

Do you want to hear them?

My Twisted Whispers.....

When we are dead, they'll know just who we are