A wise old voice
Once said to me
That letting bleed
Is setting free



And he said son
You have been blessed
But nature still
Must be caressed



Be light of foot
And quick of eye
And stray no hair
On Flutter's fly



You shan't be pretty
You shan't be taint
For you're the Cure
The Draining Saint



And if day comes
With dying blade
Recite the rhyme
To you I've bade

And unto hoof
He fell before
I drank his soul
I am once more

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Vein is now a stag. I'm quite fond of my little Vampyre Deer.

In that last pic...you can see a fang o_o; I didn't edit it, lol. It was there when I looked at the screenie. Creepy, no?

What do you think of his set?