Blue sky, slowly fading.
Yellow light, quietly sinking.
Dark night, is approaching.
Soon the stars, will brightly shine.
And I will take, what is mine.
A full moon rising, it's so surprising.
A breath of air, escapes my lips.
I can taste, the blood. It's fixed.
Sweet, and warm--a flowery scent.
Oh, it must be Heavensent.
I hear a laugh, so excited.
It makes the blood, truly enticing.
She doesn't see me, I know.
My pale skin, cold as a ghost.
She gasps, frightened. Then her heart, no longer beating--my fangs done suck in, her life.
So beautiful. So sweet. So tasty, I've eat.
The moon is up, in the sky.
What a pretty sight, for one to die.
