Out at night,
Cold of winter,
Find some places to go,
Follow my thirst,
Catching the joy.
Don't blame me,
I won't wake at noon,
My days up set down,
Cause my ages stopped at my coffin,
The sun betrayed me..
Lately I've described myself,
In the painting of maroon.
Girls, they're so tempting,
Wine is my favourite,
My crying is not the same,
You frightened as you heard.
Dancing along with the moonlight sonata,
Kill the pain on the day,
I release all the laughs and tears,
As my teeth growing uncommonly.
The sky in the dark blooming beautifully,
Like those snowflakes touched my pale skin,
I wish tonight will be longer,
Cause i don't want the party over...
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Rabu, 17 November 2010
Vampire Spirit
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