No one knows how it feels like to be a vampire's brideYou will have to give up every thingtrade it all for his sakea beating heart for a dead onethe sun for the moonthe light for never ending darknessMorning for nighta living child for a dead onea lover for a masterand you will be is a Mistressinstead of a wife it's a union in front of the devil instead of goda cursed matrimony instead of a holy oneAn eternal life in the shadowsdead to the worldand all of that is just the priceof beingA VAMPIRE'S BRIDE
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