His eyes of twilight
will haunt your midnight
His devilish smile
will keep your angels tied
Even his red plaid shirt
is full of dirt and darkness
He'll bite your neck
'cause he's that vicious
No point to resist
Says that, says this,
As ridiculous as it is,
You'll say yes, my sis
No mourn no grieve
'cause Nightosphere is where he lives
He is full of mystery
He is Marshall Lee
This one vampire king
will drink your heart's red in one sitting
then serenade you with his guitar strings
Enough to bring the Fiona out of your Fin.
It hurts when you're forgotten by someone you care for
That you remember them and all that they did for you
You spend there waiting
Only for time to pass and the pain to dull
Meeting new friends and experiencing new things
Only for them to possibly forget you too
You're honestly prepared for that day but until then, you live in the now
Do my voice reaches your ear?
Do my word have any meaning?
Do I mean anything to you?
I'll wait for your answer as I wait for you to **remember me
— The End —