Assassins rain down,
Killing everyone in sight,
Leaving no one else.
Assassins prepare,
Where can they stike again?
They search through the night.
Finally, they find
A group of people walking,
The tables have turned.
Now assassins see,
They are now under attack,
For Vampires walk.
The Kiss of Midnight,
She travels through my thoughts now,
As I dream sweet dreams.
This is a haiku of a Vamp's nature:
"I hear the blood flow,
I come now to drink my share,
Then leave with the night..."
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