It's late now, it is over... the darkness has won this...

The soul of innocence, shall not be missed.

Jaded for the last time, the vampire within

Demanded something more than to be fed, this time.

Innocent surrender belonged to broken souls,

And nothing but forgiveness shall be my reward

For I have suffered with you, my dearest little bore

Through centuries together, fighting for this cure.

I learned the languages you spoke so frequently,

I wore pricey clothes, if only you could see..

And then you saw me, dearest, few moments have been lost

And in your innocence, my dear, you paid the cost.

On you

You don't think about her, do you?
When she lays in bed and cries herself to sleep,
When she screams your name a bit too silently,
When she carves in skin to seal your life,
Or when she falls asleep with you on her mind.

You don't know the tears she cries,

Or count the nights without some nightmares,

You have no thought or comprehension,

You cannot even pay attention

Anymore.

You don't sleep with her now do you?

Your place has cooled and now's kept warm by someone else,

Someone she barely met the other night,

Someone who doesn't know her like you do.

I hope you're happy now. She's still hooked on you.