Life what you allow to live

I stand here watching her closly
beautiful, peacful
living, unlike I
How easly it would be
for me to feed on thee
so simple, so sweet
Yet beauty no other holds
my sweet young miss
Please hold me in your dreams
And let me stay there
though all of my race want you dead
I have been choosen for the deed
though no other would go against me
If I don't kill the sweet thing
They surly will
but as I watch her sleep
I wounder if I could dream
would thee be in my dreams tonight
I hope and pray to a God that wants me not
let her be safe
even from me
and let life be at peace