Markula Baldwin's Blog – August 2010 Archive (2)

For centuries past i flew under the moon,

never before has there been one like you.

Your perfection sends shivers thru my dead spine,

you possess a dark heart equal to mine.

Whoa whoa whoa vampire bride

Whoa who whao come make me alive

Ive been following, watching by the the lake,

your nocturnaly true, none of you fake.

Ive seen your blood rites to those creature of hell,

they compare not to me, im the horror they…

Sleep my beauty, recieve your rest,

This was not the plan i must confess.

I brought you here in secret by night,

while asleep as to cause no fright.

You were to be my perfect bride,

my treasure i would be forced to hide.

Placed you in your chamber where you would stay,

not for a moment but everyday.

I tied you when you tried to escape,

i desperatly hoped you would accept this fate.

I gave you clothes and food to…