Through the shadowy trees of the midnight hour,
I can see you through the crooked and cracked branches,Your glowing yellow eyes pierce deep in my soul,
Your fangs made of your lovers neck bares its existence.
"I want them to hear you scream."
"Or we can come out of this one the same team."
Your skin that looks like its made out of paper,
Your ego that is the size of two twin towers,
Your melancholy eccentrics and your apathetic demeanor.
"Bring me fire, bring me ice, bring me blood."
"But I'll be careful not to drown you in a flood."
You are the reason why my existence is afraid of you.