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.