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Draculina

she was crying with a gun in her mouth
the smell of her families blood around
I asked �who did this?�
as tears ran down her face
her silence disturbed me
still I extended my hand, then told her
�why die when you could live forever?�

she was a bit on the wild side
I shrugged it off as her being young
though her actions were bothersome
ripping kids heads off
running after pregnant women
tearing the fetus from the belly
I�m a monster, but it still made me sick

I might be a murderer
but more of the gentle killer
one that will swoon the victim
she cares nothing of compassion
when we fucked it was so aggressive
pulling my clothes off in dark alleys
riding me as the hobos watched
can't complain though
I did enjoy playing with her

the gruesome nightly bloodbaths
and her outrageous outburst
got overwhelming
I finally had enough when I woke up
she was standing over me
with a stake against my heart
�Draculina, what are you doing?�
-�hehe� just keeping you on your toes!�
she played it off as some kind of joke
but at that moment I knew�
it was her that killed her family

while she slept
I wrapped her in silver chains
she awoke kicking and screaming
not wanting to be unfair
I let her plea her case
she said she didn�t understand our ways
I decided to give her another chance
her argument sounded reasonable�after all
as I begun to undo her from the chains
I was struck with a wooden stake
that she must have kept hidden
those cold eyes of hers didn�t even blink
as I faded away