You hunt in the night
You hide in the day
As if the sun were a
Poison venom
Your hands are stained
With someones blood
You've killed again like
You have countless times
Before
Now you hunt a rare stone
Of ruby red so you can
Satisfy your blood lust
Thirst
Yet everytime you get near
It escapes your pale hands
To disappear into the night
Your star lit eyes and
Your moon glow body let
You fly above the earth
You hunt this ruby for
everlasting nights, but to
No avail...
You go thirsty ever wishing
You could die
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