Ode To Trinity Blood

Black as poison,

Dark as night.

They are the stealth,

but not the light.

They haunt your dreams,

and all waking hours.

For the Kingdom they come,

for the glory they fight.

They partake of your blood,

such an unholy sacrifice.

They touch your hearts,

though theirs is not touched.

Crimson blood and Holy Trinities,

They are the Trinity Blood.