25 July 2012
I wield a sword of darkness,
And a staff of black night wrath,
My toxins are my tonics,
And I bathe in blood filled baths,
I live on moonlit sugar,
And my lungs are dark with smoke,
I sleep when you are waking,
And attack when I'm provoked,
My heart is ice,
My lifespan, timeless,
Lusting to grant death,
My eyes are bloodshot,
Cold skin, pale,
Cashing your last breath,
Watch the sky at sunset,
But don't dare to look at night,
We're known as the #nightdwellers,
And we give a nasty fright,
But cross our paths and you'll find out,
We deal a better bite.
Nightdwellers • Opuss № I