Master of darkness
Advocate of death
Come to me
Drain the red

Executioner of life
This shall be my last sunset
This shall be my last cry
Bring me the end
Let me die

For I know I shall wake
The dead will live on
This damned soul
This is her song

When I run down the tunnel
I shall turn away from the light
I shall turn around
My escape will be cursed
But I will soon be
Mistress of the night

A/N: this is one of my odd depressing vampire poems. I love vampires..
hence I was inspired to write this. R&R please