Her Victim

She tasted the blood, heavenly

Licking the sweetness from her finger, yum

She looked down at him, suffering

He just looked like food to her

She was still hungry, very hungry

And he was still so very alive

She grinned, exposing her fangs

He would be her feast, she’d finish her meal

He begged, he pleaded, it was all noise to her

She swooped down and pulled him close

Sinking her fangs in the holes she’d already made

She drank his blood, all she could

She had no mercy for her food

He died and she tossed him away, trash

At least she was satisfied now, she smiled

Then she walked away, trailing behind her, her laugh

 

Reviews

[Sean M. Addams]

very cool piece a cold hearted vampire just the way they should be ... I liked this alot nice job :)

[Marie Harrison]

Hell of a bloody write! He was her main course that satisfied her thirst for food. Bravo!

[Star Wolf]

Intense and awesome! A brutal vampire. She's not all warm and cuddly like some.

[Black Cat Fever]

One cold hearted vampire, but if they are undead than that's how they ought to be. I hope she doesn't like cat blood! :)