Thursday, June 3, 2010

The blood drinker

In the darkness,
far from the light,
we hide in the shadows,
out from your sight.

Into the forest,
then into your sight,
you quiver in fear,
of your life.

as I get closer,
you drop to your knees,
you beg for your life,
you beg me pleas.

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