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 $#&@ing 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.