Preyed Upon

From across the room I sit and stare
So beautiful she is with her flowing hair


She moves with the grace of a ballerina
And knowing she could never be mine
I wish I had never seen her

Then reading my thoughts with piercing eyes she glances my way
An hour passes many drinks later in my bed we lay

After conversing we passionatley begin to kiss
her now fiery eyes and beautiful lips I have my wish

Suddenly my neck she bites oh what a terrible wonderful pain
My eyes now fixed on these horrific fangs

Now coldness darkness still paralyzed on a steel table I rest
Sounds I hear but whats now happening to me I can only guess

Then I hear a voice "This is coroner's report number 124,
I'm now about to perform the autopsy on the blood drained corpse
Of one Mr. Stanely Moore"






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