The Shadow Stalker

Among the shadows I stalk
Hair of long golden strands.
Eyes of a brilliant blue
My beauty is hidden behind this cape
While against the wall
Moving like a stealth
I slowly walk.

Every sound does bellow
My ears picking up all
Eyes narrowing in
My prey stands just ahead
I watch through a smile
Oh, What a sweet taste
Should come from this fellow.

Against the corner he leans
Watching people walk by.
Cigarette in hand
He takes in deep drags
Never once knowing
Behind him I creep in
Ready to strike for my own means.

I can already taste his precious blood
As if it already coats my lips.
Running my tongue greedily
Across these sharp daggers
Close behind him I do stop
Quickly he turns around
As I slide down my black hood.

I smile and look deep in his eyes
He returns one of his own.
With a crook of my finger
I beckon him down the alley
He follows with trust
Not at all knowing
Im luring him with deception and lies.

Upon his lips
A kiss I do plant.
My arm coiling around his neck
As if we are lovers
Sneaking a peck
Over his chest
My hand does slip.

Fingernails leaving a deep red track
About his soft flesh.
I can feel my own blood boil
And the animal within come alive
I want him right now
I can wait no longer
And begin my attack.

Lips lapping at his skin
His essense I taste
As my tongue does lick
He moans in ectasy
Wanting so much more
Little does he know
Im about to take him.

Sinking in my fangs
His blood I do drink
Sweet like honey
As it runs down my throat
Struggling at first, wanting free
Wearing down at last
His head finally hangs.

All of his life giving fluid
I did hastily drink
Dropping him to the ground
And smiling at his defeat
His life has been drained
For I took what I craved
His tasty liquid.

Wiping off my face
Lapping up the rest
I look down at his corpse
And Im ready for more
Down the alley more people I see
Turning in their direction
Smiling as my heart does race.

Among the darkness I begin to walk
Pulling up my hood
Hiding my beauty behind this cape
Feet moving forward
Im ready for the next.
Listening for the prey
Through the shadows I stalk.


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