Eyes like a rose so dark and tainted,
hair like the fire that lights up the starry night sky.
A dream of death that has come,
the only thing that keeps this immortal going is human blood.
Pondering around in the night,
A black heart so full of hate,
the human race dozen\'Tknow how a immortal feels,
as they lay alone in the dark wishing it would end.
Eyes so lost in a soul that to live forever is a burden,
that an immortal has to bare when their alone.
In a coffin or in a grave,
thats where they will find the one they hate the most.
A suit so tainted with loneliness and heartache,
Looks out the window for a single black bat.
they look in his eyes as that are in a trance,
as she walks away in glance.
A night he looks to feed,
from a human that wwans'tTeant to be.