No smoking, no dialing no 800 numbers, all dishes must washed, dried, and put away not left to drip, no bringing girls home, never put a cup down without a coaster, and if I’m going to be late- 2 rings. No killing vampires.
A strong child, child nonetheless, caught in fires
Of a world not made for a Blood Hound’s Love Hound.
Remember Rule Seven: No Killing Vampires
She came from a world of brains and debate
They put in his young hand— a blood-covered stake
A strong child, child nonetheless, caught in fires.
She cries in the flames of the werewolf’s curse;
He taught her to kill— for better or for worse.
Remember Rule Seven: No Killing Vampires
She was going to be a Barrister…
Now only he argues— she is the killer—
A strong child, child nonetheless, caught in fires
Of persecuting their persecutors.
She led him to peace— but got lost in murders…
Remember Rule Seven: No Killing Vampires
You must leave— he told her— you’re close but far
From this world. Go— but don’t change— know what you are:
A strong child, child nonetheless, caught in fires.
Remember Rule Seven: No Killing Vampires