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With swiftness and savagery

The werewolves attack

Their unsuspecting victims

Feel their claws at their back

Snarling and biting

Their victims scream in pain

They try to fight back

But it's all in vain

When all of a sudden

The werewolves look to the sky

And what they see

Brings even more savagery

To their eyes

Three vampires landing

In the midst of their attack

This is the vampires feeding ground

And they want it back

Ten against three

The vampires like these odds

The werewolves seem to think

That they're some sort of Gods

And can simply take what they want

Without any repercussions

But the vampires think differently

They'll bring death to their cousins

With fangs and claws drawn

The two enemies clash

Flesh ripping, blood pouring

How long can this last?

The innocent they now run for their lives

For if they stay out here, they'll surely die

One vampire succumbs and is ripped to pieces

While his brethren fight ferociously

Against the ten Lycans.

Two vampire brothers, hearing the fight

Fly to join in and help them this night

The pair swoop down

And clutch a Lycan in their grip

And as they fly him away from the others

They then snap his neck.

Dropping his corpse

And with it hitting another

The Lycans will this night

Avenge their fallen brother.

With even more savagery

The Lycans lunge to attack

But the vampires are ready

And how they fought back.

Two pairs of vampires

Each grabbing a Lycan

They fly them to the sky

Away from their brethren.

One they let fall on the roof

Of a church

Impaling him on silver spikes

That one's gotta hurt.

The next ones neck is broken

As was the first

There's seven to go

And for their blood they now thirst.

When all of a sudden

The werewolves stop howling

The  vampires move to attack

For they know what's coming.

The thickening clouds have

Covered the moon

And this turn of events

Shall spell sudden doom.

For the remaining seven Lycans

Are now but human

And with incredible speed

The vampires attack them.

RIpping their throats as they

Move through the night

The Lycans had put up

A valiant fight.

But now one by one

They have fallen to the vampires

And the necks of the innocents

Are once again theirs.