Introduction:- Ivy Rose

I Soar the night so dark it shimmers, and spear through time in the cold of the winter Morphing through wind I play in the dust, prey on the weak and draw them with lust I speak to the dead and call forth a spell, a force of power man cannot quell Stray in the light and close to a cross, or praying some night I WILL find you lost Have garlic on hand and wreath your neck, or hungered some night I might bite you yet Ivy rose is my name and I’m thirsting for blood, my desire in your veins will soon mouth to floods Beguiled to lust I will bequeath, that your juice will flow as my fangs unsheathe I stalk the streets in a purple cape, and walk in a darkness no creature can escape Drawn to mirrors I am cursed in glass, but I look through the ages and no image does pass Walking to death I look to the light, dreaming someday to resurrect in life