Bloodied Fangs

The frost chilled the air
And no moon shone that night
The smell of blood upon them
As they entered door to door

Had one even noticed
Latika had disappeared
Then maybe they would have heard
Sagara's muffled screams

Ghosts and goblins
Witches and mummies
One would never expect
The vampyress' long fanged teeth

Their capes had hid their face
As they vanished in the night
Scrambled to the forest
The forest of nature's doom

Latika and Sagara felt as they pierced
Right into their neck, to have their yearly feast
Oh had the children heard their cries
Maybe the feast would finish

There they laid lifeless
As the other's ate their candy
The vampyress showed her blood-filled fangs
For another hallow's feast fleshed out