I once loved a man,
whom I thought was an angel–
But he turns out to be,
A vampire.
For, he bit me.
Which makes a hurtful mark not just in my neck–
But also in my chest.
My love, I-i thought that was just a test.

He did leave a mark on my neck.
But he didn't sucked it.
Instead, he sipped it--my blood.
Now, my vein is nowhere to be found.

The red liquid which makes it possible for me to live,
is all gone, he drunk it,
for his own satisfaction.
I can no longer live,
For, I don't have any more...