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Girl, you are used like the glow of the sunrise.
But don't you look cute with that dress off?
My eyes were so consumed; I must have been confused
Because I swore you were a vampireWhen that light hit your disguise.

You bit my neck. I bit your thighs.
Let's start over.

I heard all about you last night
On the front page and the headlines.

There's this fire in her eyes that my tongue can't deny.
Pull her dark hair aside; lay her on the Mosaic tile.
Is there something wrong here?
Hell no. Just kick the door closed.
Blood lust begins; blood lust must end come daylight.

Just close your eyes, know that you can't let that light inside.

My stomach is sick. I can't feel my legs.
And I've got a mouth full of fucking fangs.

A steamer trunk of things:
A photograph of you and me, locking lips, touching hips.
Who would have thought it would come down to this?
Who the hell are we? A person, a place or a thing?
Well I don't know but I just hope
That I can hide inside this shadow.