Under scarlet evening skies I sigh

Opening my undead weary eyes

Ready to walk into the night

As the final light of the sun recedes

I catch the scent of her

My solemn dream, my only need

She sees past my disease

My lack of humanity

Making this curse feel as real

As a dream and it would seem

This is the seductress for me

I reach from the dark

Her I seek to fulfill my heart

Rising as the dusk

I give in to my lust

I beg: "Set me free

Of this passion tearing me

Encompassing all light

Like the coming of the night..."

Finally we meet

Hungering our darkest needs

Gently she disrobes her seams

And instantly my soul is redeemed

In her I trust my never ending lust

From lust to dusk...