We Are the Creatures in the Night

We are the creatures in the night

We love to bite

We have fangs,

that sink into your veins.

We drink the lives we take

We hate the stake

We love to scare,

When the slayer's not there.

We do not breathe

We drink the blood those humans need.

Our lives are gone,

But our hunger lives on.

We fear the sun

For being burned is so not fun

To kill a slayer

We can wait no later.

We fear the cross

For now we have hate for what we've lost.

We kill whoever we meet

So that their pulse will no longer beat.

We suck their blood

Because we hate their love.

We drain them dry

So they cannot lie.

We give people a nasty glare

They must know we want them rare

Our true home is the grave

Your soul is one thing you cannot save