A Vampire Story

The hour is upon you....
An old harp gloomy notes
sounds into the night...
moon's getting darker....
Its darker side.
I'm wearing black...
and the God of the winds
rocks my enraged hair....
where does it come from....
Obscure notes In crescendo can be heard...
Miseries, frustration and penalties,
are being bleed...
I close my fingers, no strength...
Black burning candles
around my bed
and a red one burning my
guts and brains....
Disastrous sensations,
open chest
Fire of thousand daggers
pressing against my soul...
Necrophiliac ritual in which I invoke shredded meat and bones,
rusted metal taste rules my tongue...
Tonight....tonight we'll settle this score...
you and me...alone
I'll take what I want...!!!
There....there lies the beautiful glass filled with gore,
ashes covers my head to toe,
cold dark room...
empty attitude of neglect.
Human guts strings
cry their misfortune...
Beautiful melodies..
funeral marches
They seem to say....
Uhmm...
nothing...!!
They don't say shit....!!!
neither you
should say anything more...
my love...!!
Everything must end in a hurry
It is not time for fucking trills !!
scream scream nobody hears !!
no time for fucking kiss !!
Sleep, sleep nothing exists !!
Die, die nobody weeps......!!

Of all the stars in my universe...
you are.....
just one else...