Friday, 31 July 2009

Vampires and werewolves
Sitting in a tree
If only, if only
They couldn’t see me

I can see them clearly now
In the clouded, gloomy night
With their fangs and their claws
Tis a terrifying sight

I will die, this night, this dawn
I will not see another day
They will take my blood and life
And after that, I cannot say.