I feel myself flying
Through the inky darkness
Secretly hoping
For the fall to be endless
I was contented in
The rush of adrenaline
Cut off from my sin
No care for anything
Cold wind blasted my face
Crying out in exhilarated joy
Much nearer to the end of the race
For that glorious of a boy
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Salt-water stung like burning fire
Making me unable to see
Dang. That dumb ol' vampire
Didn't come to save me