Vampire - Poetry of Loathing

Vampire

Sometimes it is hard to understand
The call of the dark,
The seduction of the innocent by the damned.

The bloodlust. The hunger for pain.
The sharpened smile, the moon’s warmth.
Have you ever felt the moonlight
As a palpable presence on your cheek -
Causing you to howl?
Giving you a dark energy?
The power of the Void?
Come friend, stranger, victim.
I will show you the underside of the sun.
I will guide you as you lose yourself.
I like to watch your face as you enjoy the hurt.
I like to bite.

Have a nice day - VoidsBane