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Thirst

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I hunt my prey with tact and skill
A masterpiece: my perfect kill.
But if my deeds you should behold,
before first light you’ll lie there cold.
But so will I in darkness lay
forever barred from light of day.
The moon torments me with its light
a pale reflection in the night.
My thirst controls, I need a sip
To hear the sigh fall from your lip.
Before I come, I need consent
But that just takes acknowledgement,
for once you see, you can’t say “No”
exquisite pain to see me go.
I mask my state: a thing infernal
And whisper of your bliss eternal.
I envy you, who soon will die
and there, but for His grace, go I.
I’d trade you places if I could,
make you the evil, me the good,
but here on earth, I’m forced to dwell;
the cool night air: my living Hell.
Second poem in Vampire series. First is Stranger In The Night
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