Last Vampire.
Love is scarce, mine is abundant.
Life is short, eternity is not.
Take my hand, let our eternities merge.
I look within me, and my heart is black.
I see through you, yours is not.
I want to paint it black.
I want to paint it black.
Join your hand with mine in this dance.
Our eternity will unite.
The sway of our bodies, our locked gazes, is the little understanding for those around us.
I don't care about the fall; I want you with me.