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Click hereThere she stands, in the shadows of the night,
The dark night that fell hard like a cloak,
Watching the stars and snow that falls down into the street..
In the dim litted alley you can see the glinstening of two pearly white fangs,
She is waiting for her prey,
Hungry she is stalking him, slowly she is following him...
The moment he feels her cold hand on his shoulder,
Is the moment he freezes in place,
Then her cold breath that feels like ice against warm flesh...
His voice as soft as a whisper of day,
Her voice lingers in his ear,
All she could manage to say, "Don't let it become your fear"...
He nods, She laughs then one cold, one ice cold scream,
Pearl white teeth drawn into flesh, like a sword would be put in its sheath,
"Let me die, Let me bleed, Burn me alive, Take away my pain",
Is all that he whispers as his voice fades away and his body slumbers onto the streets...
As he falls, lifeless, bleeding its last spare life,
She falls onto the streets next to him and wheeps,
Never she been so hungry, for this human life,
As he was hungry for her, yet never again...