Raven hair, eyes of blue,
Fangs glisten under the light of the moon.
Everything about her screams,
"Fear me!"

I can only watch her from afar
As she finds helpless prey, in which
To relieve her unquestionable thirst.
They fear her, as they should.

For, you see, she's the most feared of her kind.
Causing rampage and fear of every kind.
She sure knows how to party.
Oh, how I wish she could be forever mine.

I am just her mortal enemy, hunting
By the light of the moon. My wolf grows antsy, waiting for the touch of our mate. Too bad, we can never be. It's forbidden love, you see.