But not until you came by, And now my heart’s on a battle, Between the living and the undead, Is this just a daydream? Beneath summer skies and cold snowy elements. Bittersweet evening of midsummer, How coud I forget? Your kiss is the sweetest apple, Forbidden but I have no regrets, Your hair is black as ebony, Your skin is white as snow, And your lips taste blood and sorrow. Let morbidity be your independence, I am not frightened of what we have, Sink in your teeth to my own warm flesh, Permeate my own existence, And summer love will always linger, Like just the first time we have met, I love you, until both of us shall live.
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