Buried beneath crumbling headstones,
Trapped in silence, embraced by darkness,
Belonging to the pain of this world,
Am I still dead or am I dreaming?
Maybe this is my resurrection,
Memories of a day long ago thats past,
When I was cursed with the dark kiss,
The kiss that killed me at once,
I remember the taste of deep red blood,
Running down my pale white face,
Reddening my lips,
A burning kiss of death
My eyes look around as I raise in the night,
Black Leather wings protrude from my back,
My breath as sharp as frozen steel,
As I breath upon your pale neck
I rise from the underworld, folding out my wings,
Flying up high through the black-blue sky,
Looking for others worthy,
To get the death kiss,
And to satisfy my hunger for blood,
I do feel again the taste of deep red blood
My lips are kissing your sweet skin,
It's the painful bite of the death kiss
The death vampires kiss |
