The Time Has Come

The moonrises over the dark cold misty grass...I see a dark shadow. As I lark up along the Sid I fall under you. As you wonder if the wind blows along yours neck. I jump and bite your neck and suck u till u die and watch the remains of u fall apart. It’s like my soul bounds. With yours. I feed on u all day. I hide in side dark Sid of the moon and wait for u to die. I flee from your dead body and feel the blood in my mouth and stomach. I can’t tell u the feeling that I get from your blood inside me.