A willing SacrificeI smell her sweet aroma nearby,A willing Sacrifice by KinOfWolves
Feel her hunger growing stronger,
Knowing she can't hold back anymore,
I offer my neck, my blood to her.
Smiling she pulls me close to her,
Kisses me softly as thanks for my pain,
Fangs sinking into my neck,
Blood pours into her thirsty mouth.
Blackness swallows me whole,
Pain courses through my body,
I awaken to her worried face,
She fears she may have drank too much.
I reassure her that i am fine,
I have willingly offered her my very essence,
She knows our love is forbidden,
But we cannot live without each other.
She is a vampire, hunter of the night,
I am a human, walker of the day,
My blood allows her to live,
Her love allows me to survive.
Summertime CastleStanding proud and strong upon the hill,Summertime Castle by KinOfWolves
Fields of crops surrounding its walls,
Small cottages lying scarce in the fields,
Men plowing while children play,
Cows grazing in rich green pastures,
Sheep being relieved of their thick wool,
Horses being saddled and prepared for journey,
Knights preparing to embark for afar,
Smoke billowing from stone chimneys,
The smell of stew filling the air,
Wafting upwards towards the hills crown,
Blocked out by an impenetrable wall,
The wall of the highest tower,
Rising high above the other walls,
Topped by a balcony with rails,
A man stands watching the village,
He is adorned with a deep purple robe,
A rich golden crown sits in his snowy hair,
His ancient beard falls down to his belt,
This is his castle and these are his people,
He watches as both thrive in the heat,
Summertime has been prosperous for them,
But winter is coming with her icy chill,
Coming to try this castle again.
Easily DeadHatred brewing deep inside,Easily Dead by KinOfWolves
Our bodies taken by surprise,
We can no longer keep control,
Death is calling out the roll.
Anger dwelling in our hearts,
Our minds broken into small parts,
Lashing out at all around,
Sending men six feet in the ground.
Desperation grips our mind,
Leaving all rationally behind,
A small effort to leave a man dead,
Lying still a bullet in his head.
So easy to die in our daily life,
One small error brings great strife,
We do not realize how lucky we are,
To live each day without death's tar.
Death surrounds us everyday,
His toll one day we all shall pay,
One day we all will die,
So be happy in life for still you could lie.