Your fingers ripped in through My body,
Grabbed My soul and plucked it from it's place.
I felt the tearing of the skin and flesh
As You pulled and stretched and tore at Me.
I tried to claw my way free, but was held.
My cries for help echoed out into the night
Like starlight and mooncast shadows.
Each gesture and motion You made gave You away.
I was holy and sacred as tears of Christ
And You bled My soul dry of any sanctification left.
My innocence gone and forgotten,
My enlightened path now dark as midnight.
I thought that Your kind did not exsist.
I was a fool for not beleiving in vampires.
For now I am a fallen angel out of God's mercy.
I am what You are, the devil's dancing fool.
Now My stomach curls and wretches at the thought
Of what I am and what I will have to endure.
Years of heartache and endless sin.
I will take the light out of God's creatures
And I will snuff it out with My ready fingers.
I am damned to hell on earth for all eternity.
Because a Man came to me in the night
And asked to walk Me home.
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