Ma Damnation Est Mienne Baise
Je suis la nuit noire. Et mes bras descendront le long de ta blanche chair. Je sens que la musique de silence est comme une corde de violent tendue sur un coeur oublivier. Beauté et passion me commandent et je son esclave en savoure chaque instant. Mon monde est fait de soupirs, tu banquettes et bals en masque, et la lueur de la pleine lune me guide... As-vous jamais danser avec une ombre entre les ombres du crepuscule?
Peux la nuit vous avoir entre ses bras et vous bercer et tu n'arrives pas l'aube. Vous reposerez dans un lit d'atre pines, mais vous aurez respire pour tourner encore une fois.
Angel of darkness come with me hold my hand, make me see Child of the night show me your ways drag me beneath to run through your maze Everything not bright nothing of light pull me into your world let me be your girl Cover my eyes led by the blind Just cuts, Just scrapes don't worry I'm fine Our blood blends together, our scars just the same The darkness so beautiful, day so mundane My love belongs to you, take it and make it true Your mystique to angelic, so soft, so deep Take me, make me, hold me, I'm yours Immersed in your esoteric beauty, my countenance pours.
You scored as Toreador. You belong to the Toreador bloodline. Often regarded as vain or shallow, the Toreador are blessed with a striking, almost supernatural beauty. Toreador are so driven by the pursuit of beauty that they are often highly connected with art, music, or theater. While they do have a uncanny ability to seduce and manipulate mortals, many other vampires simply dismiss them as decadant pretty-boys.
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