The Vampire in Black

She hunts for a place
To sink her teeth into…
A place to call home.
A new place to roam.
Searching is what she can do.

Awake in the night.
The coldness surrounds.
So she steps in the dark
To leave her mark,
On the back of another lost soul.

Bright eyes on her prize.
She smiles deep inside,
Because yet again
The victim won’t win.
Until she is left all alone.

So in blackness she’ll dress,
to mourn her loss
Of the soul she no longer can have.
So forward she’ll crawl,
To find her next brawl.
Until she finds the one that will love all the mess.


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