Blood Eyes

Blood drizzled,, with immaculate precision,
down her ghostly porcelain skin.
Still scattered with a myriad of mortal scars.
She preferred to feast on a gentleman
A carnivore of lands afar.
Her fangs puncture abysmally deep
into a chain of broken souls.
She drank with the force of a speed told.
His turquoise vein, bulging taut,
rendered her immortality insane.
Her eyes, those blood red eyes,
a satiated ruby red glow.
She dumped his corpse into the virgin snow.
Yesterday's blood seeping onto the ice below.
Beware of blood eyes in the night.
That belong to a fatal bite.