The body of a war like god
the soul of a fragile man
the bigger they are..the easier the break
in the end

Maybe behind those red-rimmed eyes
hides tears from a broken promise
or a birthday that went all wrong
maybe there was a girl
who made you believe in dreams again
but the headlines in the paper told you
she was gone with the circus
mayhaps nothing has satisfied you
and the nightmare dreams don't
scare you anymore

Have you nothing to sink your teeth into
vampyre king?
Does even the taste and feel of warm blood
leave you needy

What IS it that you desire

Does it even exist in this world
where the sun is constant but
the moon keeps leaving us in too too much dark...

Rayne