A vampire’s night of feeding through his eyes.
As the blood drips from my mouth,
I feel the burn of her youth.
Rather than drink only to sate,
My hunger decided her unfortunate fate.
The light of her life fades in her eyes
So I say my heartless goodbyes.
What else can I can from my cold heart?
Only the satisfaction of my murderous art!
My lust continues through the night,
Until the dawn brings it’s light.
Seeing so much life drain
Begins to seem so plain.
I sometimes feel something is missing.
Perhaps loving tender kissing?
Instead I have this other lust.
For me to survive, it’s a must!
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