For Shawnie -
Under the light of the full moon
her hair shines black as the raven's eyes
she strolls the streets in search of prey
Recently transformed she stalks the night
only the thoughts of feeding soothes her.
In the distance you can hear the cries
as she sinks her teeth deep into her victims
draining them of life as she feels her strength grow.
The blood runs down her beautiful red lips
her eyes grow warm as her victims grow cold.
Under the light of every full moon
pray she doesnt cross your path for the
Blood Queen's only desire is to feed forevermore.
--Dean Dark--
