Gothic BC

Can I honestly say I don't love you because of what you are?

I love the damned soul caught inside your morbid being

My love, you picked me out of all from near and far

Were you scared after I found out the truth you could accuse me of fleeing?

How? I have freely made up my mind to enter your domain

Knowing what I have to do and what I will become, I don't care

By your side, no matter what, I always wish to remain

If I left you, do you think it would be fair/

My life would be worth nothing if I left you

I know your soul has lived many lives! But does this imply we couldn't be soul mates?

After all I know my future life with you, I need no preview

I choose this freely, even knowing my future fate.

I know I shall obtain a lust for blood requiring me to feed off others

I know I will never feel the sun again shine down on my face

But I freely choose to be your wife not just your lover

I shall become immortal, just like you, this way I can always look upon your face.

So tonight I shall freely taste your blood

I shall become a bride in the league of the undead

Together we shall raise our glasses and say Cheers!  !  Merry Christmas! Mine holding your very blood

With you, eternal, immortal, forever, enough has been said.