Creature of the night? Who be you? Why do you bring me offerings of gold and silver? You say you'll give me love, but how, oh child of the darkness, can you feel? You are hate, sorrow and fear all in one. And love, is but innocence, joy and forgivness. Why have you, a low vile creature, any need for compassion? Why do you deserve such a wonderful, beautiful feeling? When all you are, is my pain.