
i knew it was wat he wanted so i let him hve me, i gave it to him
and i let him drain me dry, he started to walk away but his heart felt for me
so he whispered, drink from me,and last forever
at the time i was weak, i was almost gone
so i whispered the words yes in a mornful cry, and he gave me my gift of passion and hate
he sat berfore me the sliver blod plate
he gave me the true kiss , of my vampirehood
now hes gone and be with him i wish i could, so he could teach me and hold me
love me and mold me, make me his beloved and ill ove him til i die, but never again with death come to my eyes
i will hold him in my black heart , even as cold as it my be
the man who gave the world to them , my maker how i love thee
a poem for my vampire guild to enjoy
written by,
murder princess68