The heart shaped lullaby once sung by chivalrous vampires, the song is now nothing more than an uttered slur from the throat of the distressed damsel, with a dark hug of mysterious passion, my soul is awake, the iron cross that entangles my body has steered you out of my life, I'm fighting off my demons, and it starts with you.
As I fall asleep again tonight, into a mid-summer night's slumber, I re-live the days we spent, thinking of each other, Put me in the back of your mind, as we go in our seperate directions, no dream will ever bring me back to you, no dream has ever brought me back to you.
So, the World Cup is on. Serbia & Montenegro lost their first game. I'm pretty disappointed. I've been thinking over the past few days and I'm not sure if I'm going down the right path. I need some guidance in my life. Anyways, the World Cup is on. Go watch!