Differences I have a pack. You have a coven. You are a hundred. I need only a dozen. My strength is my own, I’m savage, I’m a beast; You are delicate, sipping wine at a feast. I am the shadows yet you claim the dark, You laugh and purr, I snarl and bark. The scent of death clings to you, – I leave it in my wake, You can not set your eyes on a simple daybreak. Pallid and smooth, you’re a corpse, a freak. And you truly think that I am weak? I am the beast of the deepest nightmares; A slobbering demon without any cares. You whip and you lash and try to bind me with harm; Do it again and I’ll rip off your arm. You drink the blood, but I eat the flesh – Cracking the bones and eating the rest. I could tear out your throat while you fuss over your hair, A poor broken nail is your greatest nightmare. You are dark but I am pure black; You are a teenage fantasy snack. So the next time you look at me, remember what you are – And the differences between us, like the#moonand a star. .