I look down and see it,
Something red that does not fit,
I scream in the air, Its not mud,
I scream in the night, Its blood,
My love is on the grownd,
When i left thats how he was found,
I killed him,
I dont know how i could do it to him,
I cry out into the cold,
I should have been told,
That this could happen when i dont feed,
Blood is something i will need,
If this is what i have to do to be strong,
I wont do it ill be gone,
How could i do it to my love,
He lays there like a broken dove,
I am sorry i scream out once more to him,
I am sorry i scream out as my life goes dim.
Discovering my iner vampyre
