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I want my teeth to drink blood

My jaws to break bones

My hands to hold guts

The woods to be my home

I want to awake at night from my daylights sleep 

So I can live my dreams

I want to posses blood that is not my own

And choke the life out of what made me evil

I want to see the moon with red eyes

As my long black hair winds around gusts of wind

I want to be a huntress killing what mortals call the innocent

But I see no one as innocent

All the people are dogs to me

Because I am the queen off snow, winter, ice

Here in Earth I do not have a place

I am not normal

I don't feel emotions, just the dirt under my feet

And I get shamed for being me

I am frowned on and forsaken

But I will not be changed

I want what I want

And the dreams kill me inside

But someday I will look upon the moon

With glowing red eyes