Youkai InuYasha, Version 3
You stand there, frozen, waiting,
Watching how from terror comes fire,
Watching how from deadly pain
Comes the birth of bloody desire,
Nearly dead, he rises to shred his enemies --
Now what else will he require?
He wears his strength like a shield,
burning hot in the night
wrapped in fine skin and silver hair,
an eldritch sight
otherworldly eyes, red coals
hot with burning light.
Adorned with the presence
Of lightly reigned-in fire,
He sees and smiles,
Red heat-filled desire,
He moves swifter than you think
Blood red warrior laughing, dire.
Sardonic passion dances in his step --
how graceful each motion.
A kiss of hot red death perhaps,
Hunger.like a narcotic potion
Bleeds into a a conflagration
Firestorm red smiling at the notion.
Look into those eyes --
This is it.
Bare your throat,
Prepare to bleed.