Lilandra

Late at night, I am still awake
Wondering if she might come
I feel her presence, but it’s fake
Is my mind playing my game?

Pass the time and my hour goes deep
As my feelings aching inside my heart
I am crazy I have no doubt about that
Is the loneliness working, like dark art?

I want her, more than my life
I need her, more than my blood
I am giving her my soul to dry
I wish my immortal cold night

At last I feel her teeth in my vein
She’s so hunger that I feel no pain
After she kissed tenderly my mouth
Flying by her side going to the south