bloodlines an evil moon shines down on me , hinting of things to come , concealing horrid memories of the devils work that i have done ; fangs unsheathed of canine teeth and hair thats lost control ; a madmans lust for human blood , unfettered by a soul ; i seek to sate my sudden need with the first i come across ; i sink in deeply with my teeth , ensuring that no blood is lost ; i rip and tear and rend with claw while shreds of flesh surrender to the rabid beast in me that tastes the fresh blood of her ; her screaming falls on eager ears ; her blood goes racing faster ; until the final scream cuts off ive sucked my lifeblood from her ; the blood is sweet as nectars breath dancing on my tongue ; it trickles down my swollen throat too soon , the meal is done ; i revel in the luxury of the massive high i feel , but only for a moments breath that makes it seem surreal ; i flee the scene that i have made and find my way to home , where i sit and ponder on the dreadful deed ive done ; with the passing of the rush , the fixs potency , i feel deflated , all at once , and ease off into sleep ; i wake with blood dried on my chin , no wound from which it flowed ; a rancid taste is in my mouth that makes me gag and choke ; i cleanse myself as best i can , discard my tattered skin ; i stare into the empty glass at what ive always been ; i wonder if ill ever die will peace for me be found ?