A Damned Lover's CallStarlight,Starbright.Am I going to die tonight?Your touch is deadly,your lips are poison.I don't think I'm ready.I cannot get out.Starlight,Starbright.This is something I can't fight.I cannot speak,I cannot win.You're not what I seek,you are a sin.Starlight,Starbright,My pale throat turns horribly tight.I cannot breathe,I cannot wait!I love you so,this is my fate.My love is true,there's no turning back.My soul is hollow,and my heart is black.
Dark Heart 2I took a long look inside those pair of burning-amber eyes. The intensness just overcame me like a warm blanket. I shook my head, furiously. No, I definartly would not be defeated by this vampire. No, not here."What's wrong?" Christophe's words flowed off my skin like soft velvet."No, no I'm not that easy." I backed away from him. This time, he let me."Alex, I know you're not. That's why I searched your eyes for some part of you that is."I felt violated, angry. Who does this guy think he is? "You bastard! I knew you would pull one of your mind tricks on me!"He looked hurt. Good, that's what he deserves. "It's not a mind trick, Alex. I could have put you under my spell, but I resisted. You just don't understand how much I am holding back here."For the first time, I got to get a good look at my surroundings. The walls were dark. Black paint, maybe? The gothic molding gave it a nice touch, though. All in all, the room was plain. I backed up far enough to where I hit something hard.
Dark HeartChristope took another step towards me. Scary? No, intimidating.I raised the gun, which had now become slippery in my hands from sweating. "Don't come any closer, or I'll shoot a hole in you so big you can drive a truck through it!"He gave a small laugh and shook his head. "Alex, how can you be this careless, ma belle, bullets cannot hurt me."I flinched. "Don't call me that, Christophe."He looked amused. "Why not? It's true."The pale light from the moon that filtered in through the window gave an unnatural glow to his partially uncovered chest. It was perfect and flawless . It reminded me of polished marble. He caught me staring and laughed in a soothing tone that chilled down my spine. "Do not try to deny it, Alexia. Your lust for me is so strong that I can actually smell it."I was angry, but also cautious not to look in his eyes. "Christophe..." He stopped me before I could say more.He strode over to me. Ignoring the gun that I pointed straight at his heart. "Ale
Single ThreadMy heart hangs by a single thread,it is delicate as a moth's silken wing.You've beaten me until I'm dead,to a bloody, wretched thing.So why do you propose to me,when my soul is filled with dread?You steely eyes make me want to flee,but why do I cry for you instead?I know I must stay away from you,but your voice whispers in my ear.How could I have been such a fool!My hands tremble in fear.I watch my pink nails as they turn to claws,and my eyes turn scarlet red.I now see these wretched flaws,as I laughed at you as you bled.Now I cry for you dear,with you blood that stains my heart;Because now I see the anger in you was fear,it's too late, you're torn apart.