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Blood Lust


The night is pure
silent with supsense
they walk around
not knowing what lurks
They enjoy the night
the stars
the moon
I couldn't help but thirst for them
Their hearts beat faster then ever
making their blood pump ever so much
The sight the smell
of their lust
drove me mad
I stalked my prey
ready for the dive
Claws dug into the earth
Adrenaline pumping
Silent snarls emerging from
my bared teeth
Charging quickly
but silently
their scent gets stronger
it send me into a frenzy
only feet away
they sit comfortably on a bench
SNARL
RIP
TEAR
SCREAM
blood splatter every way
gasps of angst
begs and pleads
clutching for safety
last breaths
last glimmers of hope
that somehow they might have survived
nails digging into their flesh
ripping their very souls
from beneath the surface
consuming the life-force
that attempts them to love
trying to remember the past leaving forever fast
Tossing limbs away once finished
my lust wanted to be filled
no such luck
they only urked it on
bring my blood lust
to full brim
and on to my next kill
 

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