Pure Vampiress Poem by Satan's Sibling

Blood runs the night,
Hinting at the things to come,
A flame within the light
Never felt so free.

Holding beyond sight,
Hunting the fullest sum.
Dearest will to fight,
I guess this is just to be.

The warmth within my throat,
Runs freely down my cheek.
In bloodlust, I do soak,
With a vampiress' sigh.

Floating like a boat,
In a sea of blood, I do seek.
Under a crimson cloak,
Such euphoria to fly.