Servants of the Moon

September 14, 2011
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They Howl
They Bite
They are all servants of the moon

The time to rise
And the time to loose control
Vampires and Werewolves
Alike in so many ways

To the vampires you are food
A dounut in a way
Your sweet blood is their salvation
The key to immortality

As for the werewolves
Their minds are like those of a beast`s
Cursed to feel pain for the moon
Humans who turn into wolves
Yet though the cold ones
and the Lycanthropes
Are both servants of the moon
One sleeps by day
And the other a beast by night

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GoldenAfternoon said...
Sept. 18, 2011 at 5:30 pm
Cool :) Im not much of a vampire fan, but this tells a beautiful creepin tale and the mood is all cool. I like it a lot!
NOD7007 replied...
Sept. 18, 2011 at 8:29 pm
Epic poem. I couldn't quite catch the rhyming scheme. :/
But that didn't ruin it. I really like this one!
GothicVampire replied...
Sept. 19, 2011 at 12:00 pm
Lol, Nathan? Well, all poems do not have to rhym
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