Tied down to the bed
He's screaming in agony
As she takes a scalpel
And starts to carve
He screams in pain
For he cannot die
He, a vampire, could still feel
Pain
She carved and carved
As he screamed and screamed
She was taking his heart
His cold dead heart
He couldn't cry
He couldn't bleed
He couldn't die
And he needed to feed
Then she reached it
And broke his ribs
Shocks of pain
He felt within
She cracked them out
And begun on the heart
Again and again
She carved through his heart
Until she got
What she wanted
She pulled it out
His cold soulless heart
Then started to return him back
She re-attached his ribs
Then sewed up his chest
Untied his hands
And ran out
In utter pain
He lied on that bed
Until tomorrow
When the sun would appear
