• If your heartbeat slows,
    He will knows,
    When the weathers mixed
    He's playing his trixed.

    If you ever give in,
    To the evil within,
    You must bewere,
    For he'll be there.

    When his mood swings,
    There'll be bad things,
    That happen in Mystic Falls,
    The skys will darken,
    And the dogs are barken
    At the cold words he calls.

    Why oh why does he do this?
    Because he wants the sweet kiss,
    From the girl with the eyes,
    That leave you paralyes