Driving me on
I lust for blood
And I must wet my appetite
I can see a man up ahead
Walking amongst the rubble
I head towards him
Eyes flashing with a desire for blood
My un-natural instinct takes over
And before he can mutter, "Oh shit!"
I'm upon him
Slicing his body open
I rip out his intestines
Relishing the blood
As it trickles down my chin
Onto my hand
Licking the blood off my hand
Something feels different
But I ignore it
The thirst for blood rising again
My wings carry me into the air
And I set off
Looking for a fresh kill
Andrea