My fangs outstretched,

Blood will gush into the ground.

Good-bye my dear friend,

I wont see you around.

You cannot beat this death,

Your last few breaths are shallow.

I weep from this deed I hath done

And all I can do is wallow.

Gasping for air,

Pulling my hair,

I jolt up from my bed.

Another night,

Another dream,

Another friend,

Dead.