Blood Moon Dreams Poem by Dayna Verhulst

*Where dark angels bleed and the fire burns cold the blood moon covers the sun. The wind cuts you like a knife your life is almost done.

*When the killers breath is on your neck you had better wake from your sleep. For tonight is the night of the blood moon and your soul belongs to me.

*Sleep sweet dreams till nightmares come and wake me from my sleep then scarlet blood will trickle down as i am swallowed by the ground.

*I will leave this world for dreams of gold and places where i can fly with silver butterflies and i never have to cry.

*Sleep Sweet Dreams Of The Blood Moon*