Twilight Blood Poem by Satan's Sibling

Twilight blood runs cold and slow,
With an aching heart in tow.
It follows the night, black and free,
And still it has no eyes to see.

Twilight Blood moves slick and sly,
With a gleam in it's blood red eye.
Caught within the spider's web,
Waiting for an untimely death.

Golden eyes, with ferocity,
As they stare at my heart, burning me.
Crimson eyes, and shallowed soul,
Without a thought, could kill a foal.

Twilight blood, runs think and free,
The very sight distressing me.
Twilight blood runs Cold and dead,
It only lives in an echoed head.