Hematophageous

It is night once again

I arise with the same plan

Seek out a life

to sustain my own

One worth dying

To feed my soul

 

I walk the crowds

Feel and listen

Find the one

No one will be missing

 

Lure them away

with my charismatic display

Hypnotic my voice

They follow without delay

 

Alone and dark

I draw close

A gentle embrace

I hasten my pace

 

I nuzzle the neck

As i breath the scent

of this liquid life flowing red

 

My lips touch skin

I shudder within

open wide knowing inside i will be their demise

My tongue darts first

A sigh escapes 

Now i know they are fully mine

 

My touch turns hard

My teeth sink in

The flesh gives way

The blood pours in

 

The taste of copper

Sweet and warm

flowing thick

more and more

Feeding this satanic hunger.......................

Curbing once more this bloodlust i was made for

 

The skin grows cold

The eye’s fade

another night..........

Another life.........

This is my undead strife