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storu of my life searching for the right but it keeps avoiding me sorrow in my soul cause it seems that wroug really loves my company ********************************************* smart, beautiful, oboyateelna. I found common language with everybody. Like to know the world. My vocation extermination of vampires and demons. I know how to love, but love me strange. It belongs to a vampire. One thing I can not forget, he became my best friend. And the other is my present. With that I can not break. Although I understand that our relationship is not to no good result. But I can not live without it. We are associated with him bail and feet. We can be called obsessive. We love to inflict pain pyr friend. But I hope we find a way to be together. ********************************************** You loved her? - Yes .. - You had sex? - No. - Then why did you met her? - I do not know whether or not you understand .. Just once I saw her eyes from tears flowed .. And then I realized that I will not allow more that she was crying .. Never. I have always been important to it ate, so it was warm and good. I did not want her in a sexual sense. I wanted to hug her in the movie and wake up from her tender kisses .. I just wanted to be by her side. I liked to watch as she eats the sweet and how absurd it wiped Clerk .. How can she call different guys, and she just said: "Meeting people with loved ones" .. It was not like the others .. She loved me not like it. She loved me sincerely and naively .. And I have it .. Very much. She was my little girl .. - Then why are you broke? - The girl grew up. - But ..? - But for me it will always remain a little girl .. - What about your new girlfriend? - And this .. It is a painted fool. I do not forbid her to smoke, I do not care what she wears, I do not care what she feels. I want to fuck her and I hate to wake up next to her in the morning .. I just want it. And that .. That is that I loved .. And still do ********************************************** Love "Son of the Vampire" The city sleeps in the arms of night, And the moon above it's singing. Ladies sleeping in posh dresses And he just stands up. He lives in the night fog Though he died long ago. Fresh breeze beckons again Through the open window. But now in a cold heart Smoldering ember again, Once the door slightly open He saw her there ... She sleeps in her bed So calm and sweet. Years, months, weeks He spends the window. He love the Son of the Vampire, Protects her sleep. He's not unhappy in the world, He is in love with her, in love. Red hammer smashed His dead soul. Between them, the door is closed The door is made of thin glass ... And the hour of dawn, That's really the sun rises. Suddenly duet winter and summer In his heart sing. It would rise quickly To open up a window And there he saw a vampire She asks him: "You're the best son a Vampire?" He will speak slowly, As the night heartless world Revived his soul ...

weapons. cutting and piercing objects

time is not enough for them

time is not enough for them

like all

must live with ease,
because you never know
when you die

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Love "Son of the Vampire"

The city sleeps in the arms of night,
And the moon above it's singing.
Ladies sleeping in posh dresses
And he just stands up.
He lives in the night fog
Though he died long ago.
Fresh breeze beckons again
Through the open window.
But now in a cold heart
Smoldering ember again,
Once the door slightly open
He saw her there ...

She sleeps in her bed
So calm and sweet.
Years, months, weeks
He spends the window.
He love the Son of the Vampire,
Protects her sleep.
He's not unhappy in the world,
He is in love with her, in love.
Red hammer smashed
His dead soul.
Between them, the door is closed
The door is made of thin glass ...

And the hour of dawn,
That's really the sun rises.
Suddenly duet winter and summer
In his heart sing.
It would rise quickly
To open up a window
And there he saw a vampire
She asks him:
"You're the best son a Vampire?"
He will speak slowly,
As the night heartless world
Revived his soul ...

Un vecino dice que llegaron
Encontrar un hueco en la agenda del castillo.
Un vecino dice que recibió una llamada
Pero el viejo no esperó a que los pasos.
Medio penique cuenta, en un sobre gobierno
Para una excelente noche de luz muerta,
No ocultó de nosotros después de la muerte,
Siempre y cuando recordemos que él es nuestro deudor.
Un vecino dice que él era casero
Y muy fuerte gemido en la noche,
Ignoró el consejo de su razonable
Y no buscan atención médica.
Un vecino dice que no le gustaba
Pero nadie podía recordar por qué y para qué,
Un vecino dice que es fácil olvidarse de todos los
El espectro de la imposición de la capa de ridículo.