CAMELOT FANTASIES

Dark is my soul, yearning to gain control. Pleasantly night descends, shadows creep on in. Memories of my mind, want to turn to dust again. Should  I be so kind, and let it apprehend my mind. I'm confused with Destiny's design. Fate ov mystery, is usually what commands. Desires to take control, ov my soul again. Chasing through history aggressive as I can,wanting to coincide with the lifes that I've had.  Should I combine, the memories ov Being what truly am. A vampire hard to appease. Cravings with expertise ov a luving hand, & compelling eye to see. What you mean to me. Should I Just let you stake me, and set me free, ov all this disease. Shadows to creep on in, ill commit my ultimate sin, to Turn Him. Dark my soul.