Die before the sun

The lights are dim
The music is loud
She doesn't know these people so she steps away from the crowd.

He sees her from across the room
she doesn't belong
moving towards her he knows this won't take long
This is why he's here
He came to have some fun  
He'll have his way and leave before the sun

Dark haired girl standing in the corner
What's your religion?

She looks at the dancing fools
Not one of them worthy
He thinks she's scared  
She's not scared
She's bored as fuck

Turning to leave
But she knows he'll follow
Wrapped around her the invisible tendrils of darkness
They wait
Wait to devour

Dark haired boy
What's your religion?
Say your prayers
She reeks evil

This is why she's here
She came to have some fun
She'll have her way and you'll die before the sun