A Vampires Crimson Tears

When the moon is round and full the vampires cry in Crimson Tears
They cry for the sunset that they have so long missed
For the family and friends and everything missed

They Cry at there Immortality both gift and curse
No longer one of the day but a creature of night.
What once was happiness is now anger and hate.

There once flat teeth have sharpened and pointed
A hunger so fierce only a life of another can fix
There skin once warm has turned white and cold.

A vampires tears is something true
Story's of sorrow threw out there years
For when the moon is round and full vampires will cry in crimson tears.