I shall soon become the one of your fantasies.
I am the one you don't want to be in love with.
Oh, The woman that I have become is in the world of a bloody, bloody moon.
I can't taste your soul.
My love is unpure but I look for in the sky and I see a bloody ,bloody moon.
The loon cries and it feels like he dies.
The woman who calls me is the one who falls for me.
Oh, the bloody ,bloodyy moon.
I will be coming soon during the bloody, bloody moon.
Just like the eyes of the being I have changed into you will find me under the darkness, climbing invisible staris in to the world of the bloody, bloody moon.
It will be soon my love, my vampiric friend, to the end.
Wait for me won't you under the bloody, bloody moon, as I will be waiting for you soon too under the bloody, bloody, moon of the world that kills my soul and my terror.
I fear for you my friend because we shan't cry togethr forever as I become the creature of the darkness, I will be laying under the bloody, bloody, moon.
A contest entry
- Blood Moon by Rclane.
1300 points, ended March 28, 8 entries
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Comments
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Like the dark vampire's twist. Best to you in contest and thank you for your entry.



