the vampire
prowling through the nightlooking for a victim
with wonderful tasting blood
and a fearless heart
he sees me in my beauty
and is drawn to my body
with a hopeless grin
he does not know he is mine
i draw him into my hiding place
and he inches ever closer
and the smell of his blood
drives me half insane with hunger
i pull him closer to me
and bare my pearl white fangs
they sink into his neck
and he moans in pleasure
his blood is so delicious
i cannot control myself any longer
i suck it out of his body as ge inches toward death
and realize that it was a wonderful choice for my first kill
the sun is coming and now i must sleep.
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