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A scream pierces the night

Muffled, Forced, Full of Fright

You tried to struggle- pathetically

But this is how it has to be.



Just like you I have to feed

You don't realize how much I crave; I need

You think I enjoy it? You're right, I do.

But it doesn't matter; Hush now, You're through.



Your blood dances on my tongue

Dark, Coppery, And deliciously young

Now rise, creature of the night

Let us go hunt, our wings take flight