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King Crimson

passion's hunger has awoken me  
for too long I have waited to feast 
longing for the feel of a beautiful victim 
the need has corrupted my thoughts   
  
I hunt for a lady in the moonlit night 
searching for a delicious serving   
just when all seemed at a lose   
there she is as perfect as can be
  
slender waist with a shapely bottom 
a top that accentuates her chest
short hair with deep blue eyes 
who is this girl?... maybe a student?
or just a late night laborer? 
doesn’t matter
this is my opportunity to lunge! 
  
a blood thirsty monster stands in front of her 
she doesn't even flinch
I hiss in her face with my fangs out 
she just stands there with a glare   
  
look into my eyes darling
and straight into hell 
fiery red burns through innocent soul
capturing sweet essence 
taking her heart into dark realms   
now crawl to me little puppy
worship your new god   
  
isolated from prying eyes
or any signs of help   
the time has arised, I’m ready for her now 
pulling off her dress strap by strap   
clipping off her bra then removing panties

glamouring her down to the floor       
taking my fangs then running them across her skin 
those fearful chills moisten her parts 
the sweet smell invites me in
Written by DevilsChild
Published | Edited 1st Mar 2019
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