The Hunt, The Chase, The Vampire.
06:51 Apr 04 2011
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Eyes closed,
Heart racing,
Adrenaline rising,
Running footsteps,
The hunt is on.
I wait in the dark corner,
A dark ally way,
I wait for my prey to run my way,
I hear the heart beat,
I smell the sweat,
I feel their fear.
I smile,
Fangs flashing in the moonlight.
I open my eyes,
My prey dashes past
Not even seeing me,
I chase,
The chase is on.
I run after them,
Fangs bared,
The sound of their heart
Racing faster,
Making my thirst rise.
I pounce and pin then against
The nearest wall.
They scream just as my fangs
Pierce their soft flesh.
I drink,
And drink deep,
Taking every drop of their
Life from their veins,
Their heartbeat slows,
Their breathing comes to a stop.
I pull away,
A small trickle of blood running down
My chin.
I lick it off,
My feeding is down,
I drop my prey at my feet,
I walk away,
This is my life,
For I am known,
As the vampire.
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