A cursed lass- part 1
Once upon a midnight slumber,
I was a living breathing woman.
But yet, vampires picked my number,
And refer to me now as Lumhen.
I am a lost soul of the darkness,
Destined to prey upon the living forevermore.
Because this feeling I cannot repress,
I will inhibit a world of blood and gore.
Yet there was one I enamored,
Such anguish to watch him grow old,
But to give my love was something I couldn't afford.
It was then when my lust for blood took a stronghold.
Thus the cursed lass of yore,
Has just begun her chase,
And the Lumhen of folklore,
Has just met you face to face.