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In the dark of the night, under the full moon in flight, I have hunt like a predator seeks prey.
In the dark of the night, when the innocent can't fight, I will feed before the dawn creates day.
So it's been, so they say, from the past till today and I'm cursed by my dark crime by that irony sublime, forever and a day, for there is no other way, forever till the end of time.
I had never known love, that's a gift from above, and not one that's been granted to me.
I saw you while prowling, and my cold heart was growling, till soon you were all I could see.
In my cold arms you cry, and stare deep in my eyes as everything soon goes amiss.
I am unable to feed, and I cannot not proceed with that deadly and cold bloody kiss.
So it's been, so they say, from the past till today and I'm cursed by my dark crime by that irony sublime, forever and a day, for there is no other way forever till the end of time.
You ran not in fear though you knew death was near and I saw forbidden love in your eyes.
I held you in my arms consumed by your charms as light began to fill the dark skies.
I could not take your life, and released you in strife from the grasp of hot hunger's bitter bliss.
And so you would go though my love would still grow and I ached for that cold bloody kiss.
So it's been, so they say, from the past till today and I'm cursed by my dark crime by that irony sublime, forever and a day, for there is no other way forever till the end of time.
