Vampire hunger

Waiting for the sun to set
Waiting for the moment to hunt

So tired of waiting
So hungry for my food

Finally the sun has gone down
Finally the hunt can begin

The scent of your blood
The trill for the hunt for the meal

My life is empty
But your life is full

My life is frozen and cold
Your life is warm and bright

You are the human and the prey
I am the Vampire and the hunter





The End

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