Bleed black for me... You look mildly surprised as you look down, and don't see red garnet drops well from your pearl,frozen skin... You see sticky tar; you see thick,rotted oil instead. Are you so shocked as you look at the new me with the shadow coated knife? I know...you sow what you reap? Bleed black for me! Bleed black for me... You unknowingly? twisted and fed on something innocent and joyful... Into something so starved and glutted with neverending hunger and evil. I now find joy in twisting others... your willing student and slave i've become. Though i feel i'm missing something sometimes. It's an itch i can't seem to reach..... Bleed black for me!! Bleed black for me... You think that I am complete and wrapped into your thrall. Too cocky in your mystery...you foolishly let me go... Even you don't know what you created! I had a lucid moment after I drained my first mortal... dry and eaten there soul...no one is safe from me! In the darkness of which is solace for me i spirited that mortal from there sleeping bed... And I waited til the morn' to hear that mother's soul-dead cry. I destroyed another life as well...I wasn't moved...I thought that wasn't my best. The only thing that woke me was seeing the travesty that was in my hands. The frail,black and blue,blood covered skin... and the vivid red *even in death* soft,thick hair... The face that had a agonised look that will never go away. And I knew that was because that little miracle will never see Heaven! Then I realized what i've become! And that I myself will never see God... Eternal hate and killing rage fed on my soul...that baby had the laser blue eyes of the innocent dead long ago. That innocent was me! Bleed black for me!!! Bleed black for me... You now see black,monster eyes... not the heavenly,vivid blue eyes of innocence long moulded and dead in this non-existent wreck of a soul. A smile that makes you want to scream is born on my face. As you bleed darkness from the fatal wound in your stomach... I lean down and gently hold your platinum white covered head. You look relieved and I feel sad suddenly to disabuse that demented faith. As I first gently kiss your ruby mouth,it turns painfully passionate as I drain you dry of what little soul you have left. You struggle to no avail,redemption is my strength... As you breathe your last,you see your fate! Bleed black for me!!!! Bleed black for.... Bleed Black.