The Vampyre Poem

The darkness calls my name,
It beckons to my soul,
A spirit cries for freedom,
A spirit light can’t hold,
I yearn to see the moon,
Let the dark caress my face,
I shiver with sheer ecstasy,
When it is darkness that I taste,
Then dusk turns to dawn,
And the devil is to blame,
For night time is my daytime
And Vampyre is my name