Creatures of the Night

Would you lick it off clean.
Would you lick the crimson blood off me.
Will you hold onto me tight.
And protect me from the day.
As we are creatures of the night.

From first blood we were born.
We the forgotten dead that no one mourns.
Years of war that's set in the sand.
To keep our blood pure and strong.
From our enemies called the Lycan.

For thousands of years we've been slaves.
But at leased we aren't afraid of the days.
The moon is our strength and our weakness.
Our enemy those blood sucking creatures.
Vampires the only thing in our path.

I am the one no side want's.
Neither blood bat nor howling dog.
To both kinds I'm the impure mix.
I stand on their borderline for all eternally.
For I am the kin of both, I am the Hybrid.


Hey everyone, now with the Twilight movie I've seen and Underworld 3 coming out I've absolutely fallen in love with the idea of Hybrid's, I can't choose between vampire and werewolf so why not the best of both kind .

For anyone who doesn't know Lycan is just another word for Werewolf. Hope you enjoyed the poem. Please review review please ^-^