Some say they can spot a vampire ealiy
I know diffrent
For people will look upon my face and smile
They tell me you aren't a vampire
I simply smile and wave them off
They look at my flesh and see it in the summer day
They do not know that I am but a half breed
It's enterataing to watch them in the summer
These humans
They see me not as an enemy to be feared
But as an allie to be friend
If only they could see me in the night
My eyes change and my body
I prepare for the hunt
I hunt no animal nor earthly thing
I hunt those how hunt you
I hunt
Vampires
These creachers of the night
These beings from another time
Another life
You can't know how it feels to hunt them
Felling their blood on your face
Knowing it's half of what you are
The werewolves of the full moon
Hunt not by my side
For I'm an abomination to both
Both of what I am half of
Shuned by those who should love me
For though I was not born from eaither
I am half of both
Yet I kill one that is my half
Knowing the trouble it would cause you
Humans
Knowing they wish to enslave
My other half
Werewolves
I am not vampire
Some people say
And are half true
I am only half
Half of me is
Vampire