Spicy Mia's blog: "How the Vampires do It "

Death is so cold , like icy branches , waving it's Arms around us 

The empty echos' of silent screams as it Beckons us to join them,

Everyone thought that Hell was Hot , I beg to differ there ,

Cause love is warm and full of Heat , it's passion it wishes to share .

But the deep feel of coldness as it twines around my heart ,

There is no Love , no hearts concern so to those branches I'll return .

Come claim me Shadow I do declair , no heat do I need , Cause pretty soon ,

The Echos is all you'll hear from me.

I tried so hard to bring the love , I thought you'd wish to share ,

But I was wrong , I meant no harm so gracefully I'll leave you there .

The icy feel Surrounds me and I know I must Except ,

That's the closes thing to Loving that I'm ever going to get.