Dusk

moontigerntn

Oh and as the sun begins to set I come alive

The moon comes curling around the mountains

Like a blue lamp in a dusty pink sky...

I step into the velvet of the night that I love

In my red velvet cape and black gloves, still carrying

A torch for some distant past ancient love and

As the wind carries my spirit high through the dark

Clouds above I am in a state of euphoria just

Thinking about the taste of your in toxic blood...

When the sun goes down it's my time to rise, my

Time to fly, as the moon comes up and the day

Turns to DUSK the magic comes alive...

Thirsty and dry, time to rise, time to fly and the

First one to catch my eye in the DUSK will die

Well that's just the way of the vampire as the sun

Goes down and the moon comes up...

Out of the shadows of dusk!

  • Author: moontigerntn (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 19th, 2016 17:47
  • Category: Unclassified
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