• THE DARK OF THE NIGHT
    THE MOON IS FULL
    HER LIGHT IS THE ONLY THING HE SEES
    TEARS TRICKLE DOWN HIS FACE
    HIS HEART FEELS READY TO BREAK
    HER FACE RISES IN HIS MIND
    THE ONE THAT WAS TAKEN
    ON THAT CRUEL DECEMBER NIGHT
    ALL HE REMEMBERS IS THE FLASH OF SILVER
    AS THE SWORD SLIT HER THROAT
    ALL HE COULD DO WAS STARE
    AS HER RED BLOOD FLOWED
    HIS FIRST LOVE
    THEY TOOK HER FROM HIM
    ALL BECAUSE SHE WAS DIFFERENT
    HE WAS THERE PRODIGY
    HIS BLOOD MUST REMAIN UNTAINTED
    THIS WAS THE EXCUSE THEY GAVE
    SO HE TOOK THERE LIFE AWAY