Blood Lust
The dark started vanishing…
Into the unforgettable light,
It did awaken
This Creature of the Night…
Yet, he awakens without a doubt.
The Punishments his victims meet…
The terrible, cruel, outcome…
Yes Death was the key.
But there was one…
The only one he sought to kill
And this thing he strived to do.
To kill him once and for all
And to set his vengeance still
Of course that wasn't easy
Because his target did have skill
Why is he so hell-bent to see
The death of the Raven we admire…
He would lose everything
To sink his fangs into his flesh
Even his fortunes Dear and Dire.
Just to rend the Ravens' gut in all his Power
To see fear of hell in his eye
To lick the crimson of his neck
And suck him dry
Of course he had always been this Sadistic
Even if he did bear holy wings
Silent, Cunning and bloodthirsty was this blond
And killing had always been his thing
Who claim this is just lust for blood?
Why this is merely a sport to test…
But then…
Why does Crimson always taste the best?
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Disclaimer: I do not own DN Angel.
Authors Note: okay, so this is a very angst-y piece, but honestly I like it.
I love Vampire's, and anything related to them. Besides, Krad as a Vampire? Cute!! Hn, Well honestly the "raven" I talked about was Dark. He reminds me of a Raven! Don't ask why…he just does! XD