Something Must Be Wrong With Me To

Remember, Darkness Does Not Always Equate To Evil, Just As Light Does Not Always Bring Good.

People Today, Vampyres And Humans Alike, Believe The Earth Is Just A Dead Thing That They Live On-that It Is Somehow Wrong Or Evil Or Barbaric To Listen To The Voices Of The Souls Of The World, And So The Heart And The Nobility Of An Entire Way Of Life Dried Up And Withered Away.

She's Easy To Lead Around, A Shiny Present Here, A Pretty Compliment There, And You Have True Love And A Popped Cherry Sacrificed To The God Of Deception And Hormones. Young Girls Are So Ridiculous--so Predictably Easy.

No Matter What Bullshit You Heard, Hes Still Mine! He'll Always Be Mine

And Then Something Truly Bizarre Happened. I Could Feel His Touch Through Our Eyes. I Couldn't Look Away From Him. The Girl In Front Of Him Seemed To Disappear, And All There Was In The Hallway Was Him And The Sweet, Beautiful Smell Of His Blood.