Well I'm not a vampire, but I feel like one.
Sometimes I sleep all day because I hate the sunlight.
My hands are always shaking.
Body's always achin' in the darkness when I feed.
Well, I can lure any woman I want in my bed, with me!
And whiskey seems to be my holy water.
Mothers better lock your doors, and hide your daughters.
I'm insane..
I can feel it in my bones!
Coursing through my veins.
When did I become so cold?
For goodness sake!
Where is my self control?
If hope is where my heart is,
Then my heart has lost all hope..