She flies lit by the moon
Black and crimson wings
Ivory fangs, sharp as knifes
Eyes of a pale blue
Hair of a deep black
She drinks only from those who deserve a few seconds of true happiness
She drinks blood to survive
Her presence felt throughout the darkness
She is Mydnyte Angel
The Vampiric Angel
Black and crimson wings
Ivory fangs, sharp as knifes
Eyes of a pale blue
Hair of a deep black
She drinks only from those who deserve a few seconds of true happiness
She drinks blood to survive
Her presence felt throughout the darkness
She is Mydnyte Angel
The Vampiric Angel
