Evil lies
In emerald eyes
Be wary of her meek disguise
She hides it well
This living hell
The hunger never dies

She must find
Else lose her mind
A victim to sate her need
His scent is near
The smell of fear
His body he must cede

So she may live
Though not forgive
The horror she inflicts
Night is done
And she has won
Her blood stained lips she licks

 

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