Frosted or Not

When I died just seconds ago, I then re awoke.  I fight the burning inside. 
  Nothing seems the same.  The night is brighter, the sky is vibrant.  I need to 
  feed, my cruel intentions haunting me.  I lust for one thing: the source of all 
  life that flows through our veins.  It bleeds from our hearts, it pumps through 
  our brain.  Fight with all your might.  You have been left to die.  I call upon my 
  inner strength to fight away the pain.  My weakening body fights against my 
  brain.  Fight with all your might.  The lust has become too much.  Let the hunt 
  commence, for tonight is a feast I won t forget.  For tonight and forevermore I 
  dine on blood.