• The glorius night returns to me
    The beast
    The predator within cries
    He wishes to join his kin in dance
    The dance of the hunt

    I let the beast within cloak me
    Hide me until dawn returns
    The thirst creeps upon my lips
    Blood will flow this night

    My prey is ignorant of my presence
    An easy target for me
    Secluded
    Ready for the taking
    Fresh from the vine

    She turns quickly
    A noise has interrupted my feeding
    Who so dares to disturb me now?

    My kin!
    Another predator
    Seeking my target
    Just off to the side

    I eye my kin carefully
    All the while keeping my prey in sight
    He sends me but one message
    "Leave now"

    "I will not be commanded"
    I tell him clearly
    He seems unmoved
    We sit there
    Staring
    Edging the other on to move

    Finally he moves toward my prey
    Keeping an eye on me
    I stay still
    As he inches toward her

    i leap at him
    Catching him with no trouble
    He is weak
    As easy as my prey
    but she hears us
    And runs

    I drop him quickly
    And race toward her
    I will not lose my prey
    I can smell her fear

    After a long chase
    I catch her
    She is now helpless to my charm
    As my fangs peirce her throat

    The blissful warmth
    Of the human's blood
    This is but one kill
    For as i said
    Blood will flow tonight