Stranger
Dressed alone in midnight lace beneath a weeping candle flame you linger alone for the one who haunts your dreams
Torn from madness, beating heart lips parted for the silent scream The kiss instead fills the night your dream again is broken
Midnight calls the hours witching gentle winds guide starlight to your eyes gentle the madness when he calls lifted from slumber beneath the guard of angels
Nameless rapture overtakes you his sad wings against your body brush broken by his touch cry inside for one last kiss your days forever drift in the torture of his absence all the long burning waiting for darkness
And last nights stranger..
Come one come all Mortals who are willing to stick their neck out for a vampire to feed upon. We will be willing to share our Dark Gift to you mortals if you pass our test.
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