The will to live
The will to exist...
Tell me of a time gone by
When life was but a dream...
Eerie is the night, pale is the moon.
A succubus of souls dwells...
Sipping through
my coffee...
Night approaches
and my senses so keen...
I’m wondering
What has happened?! and What has become...
The Creatures came one fateful night,
in the vale of Amon-hen...
Sinking back into my tombstone,
Anticipating deaths voluptuous kiss...
One is a lonely number in a crowded space.
Two is a taste for something better, something...
Blood is like a rose;
Strong, deep, and ever flowing...
Give me anything unearthly you've got
And trust me...
The moon reflected in his eyes,
as shimmery silver light crossed his path...