WHAT MORE COULD THERE BE?
Blood, is the color he lives by.
Fear is the emotion he brings.
Death is the only reality he can find.
While his hate for all still clings.
But what's this? A new feast for the beast.
Invade her dreams. Make her see.
That for as long as you live, it will always be she.
But some new feeling has made its way in.
Hate? Destuction? What more could there be?
A new one, called love. It breaks his soul.
When he finds out, her blood is not cold.
It's tempting, it says drink, drink, drink.
But alas, who needs blood, when you can make a beauty blush pink?
No more hate, no more destruction.
He has found a place in his heart, for love and affection.
But he is hunted, by the one she truly cares for.
So he gives up his life, to see her happy once more.