Midnight (under a full moon)
I can see in the sky the blue pale full moon,
With her shining, making the fairy coming soon
In the spirit of the poet, such a dreamer,
And in the mind of other romantic lover.
But for myself, when I see this marvellous muse,
I do have to face a fate I shall refuse :
I am transformed into a monster blood thirsty
And from my innocent prey I have no pity.
I drive slowly my teeth into her so sweet neck,
I tear her flesh with a madness I cannot check,
And I drink this warm blood, I drink this whole life ;
Each one of my teeth has become a deadly knife...
And I also stare at the peaceful moon shining ;
This muse saw my crime and understand its meaning.
She may be satisfied by this sacrifice,
All the more as I fell that fresh blood is so nice !
You dreamers and you lovers, be quiet in the night,
When the full moon provides you with a pretty sight !
I will ever spread blood for this divinity
So that she could shine for you to eternity.