Standing outside your window,
You look out across the town...
Dancing around the graves
fighting back emotion filled waves...
A sweet, fierce joy rushes toward me, fills me...
I creep out and slide to a stop on the roof tiles...
She lives for the dark
Pale as snow...
Before you read this..Know that this is a story. I...
There was this young girl. She was about ten years...
The blood lust fills every thought,
The warm metallic taste of the blood you've...
Fangs red with blood
Claws painted crimson...
Rain sprinkles upon the forbidden ground
Sprouting the life where there was once dead...
Oh no, this "poem" was terrible.
Oh no, this "poem" was terrible...
I was a prince once
With a kingdom of dark and beauty...
Immortality,
Millions dead...
Dripping blood
hands are covered...