I transform before your very eyes.
I'm changing for good so say your goodbyes.
A creature of the night I have become
And to my dark fantasies I shall succumb.

I run and leap from the open window
Diving onto the floor below,
Speeding along the unlit streets
Hoping for a victim, looking for a feast.

After hours of searching I finally find
A young white male with a full blown mind.
Silently down the roads we go,
My darkness into the shadows flows.

He walks down an alley, still unaware
Of the trap in which he'll be snared.
I grab hold of him, twist his neck,
The points of my nails dug deep in his leg.

I dig my fingers into his chalk white skin,
Slurping and drooling while his blood I drink.
My eyes are ablaze and all the while
My mouth is twisted in a crimson smile.

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