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Bless me, Father, for I have sinned, sinned so often and so long I do not know how to change, nor how to confess before God what I've done.
Murders, Father, death after death. The woman who died two nights ago in Jackson Square, I killed her, and thousands of others before her, one and two a night, father, for seventy years. I have walked the streets of New Orleans like the Grim Reaper and fed on human life for my own existence. I am not mortal, Father, but immortal and damned, like angels put in hell by God. I am a vampire.

Yes, a vampire, damned to walk on this earth until the end of all things, feeding on human blood, killing mercilessly, not having time for pity.

Contradicting all myths, the sun does not harm me, nor does meaningless things such as garlic or a wooden stack.

I do not have "fangs", but instead very sharp teeth. Sleep is but a mere human habit, but I do not need it.

I am the perfect predator. Everything about me drags you in; my looks, my voice, even my smell. I can easily outrun you, I can easily break your neck. Human skin to me is as soft as butter.

But do not mistake me for your normal bad guy; vampires do have feelings. If a mere shadow of what was left of my hated human life, or something of much greater heights than anything you've ever felt, I could not tell.

In this world, there is but one person I love. She is my world, she is my sin, she is my daily dose of reality, my daily reminder of what I am.
Belle.
In your innocence, your purity, your angel face and sinless heart, you do not realize what you do to me. You do not realize what you've got yourself into.
But there IS no need for fear. I would not, could not live with myself if I'd ever done anything to harm you.
You are my precious treasure, my only companion, the only light in my moonless sky, light which I could never reach completely.

That is but a tiny amount of what there is to say about me; a damned creature fated to wonder the earth until the end of time.



I think I'm drowning
asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell
that you've created

You're something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction

You will be the death of me
You will be the death of me

Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out

I wanted freedom
Bound and restricted
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted

Now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation
You'd never dream of
Breaking this fixation

You will squeeze the life out of me

Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
ooooohh

You will suck the life out of me

Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it

Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
ooooohh

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