A Dirty Whore's Demise

Outside my window it's growing dark
So I brush out my long hair
      Outside her window I'm kneeling
      Wondering if inside I'll dare

I flick the light switch off
Climb wearily into bed
       I realize the time is now
       To split open her sweet little head

Soon sleep overcomes me
My breathing slows with time
       Tiptoeing through the silent house
        I know her blood will soon be mine

Dreams of fluffy clouds and orchards
Fill my tired brain
        I gently ease open her door
        Her life essence soon to be drained

Although I can't be pulled from sleep
My subconscious slightly stirs
        My hands are shaking with excitement
        My heart's fluttering like a bird's

I slowly open my eyes
When I feel the mattress shift
        I pounce on the "innocent" sleeping girl
        And through her throat I rip

A gargle escapes my lips
His greasy hair plastered on my face
        Her blood washes over my tongue
         Merely hastening my pace

Thumping my fists against his chest
 I am powerless in this fight
         Ripping into her jugular vein
          Her death is in my sights

As I struggle to escape
The scene grows slowly grey
          Her efforts to defy me
          Recede as I get my way

Edges of my visions blur
My ceiling is all I see
           My hunger is fulfilled
           I've gotten what I need

Like the credits fade in a movie
This scene fades out as well
            I lean back to study her
            The vessel where my venom dwells

My attacker stares at me
His cold eyes the darkest black
             Gently stroking her cheek
              I whisper,"There's no going back"

Through a filthy trench coat and long brown hair
I see a man, whose heart is sad
              The smile that forms upon her face
               Convinces me she's gone mad

Whispering,"I'm sorry,
That your days are filled with grief"
                 Her trembling breath subsides in moments
                  Filling me with relief
                 
                  This mere slut would not understand
                  The trouble I've gone through
                   All she knew how was to please a cock
                    And fulfill the lust she knew