1 Recent Deviation
BloodThe rhythmic drum pulsating underneath your skin
The rhythmic drum pulsating underneath your skin
Tempts me to take a bite.
Hunger and thirst stirs angrily inside, throat burning, itching.
The beating of your heart provokes the monster at your side,
And the seam of your neck appears beautiful
When the prominent vein singing lures me like an inevitable curse.
No more. No more waiting. I will have my meal.
Dry mouth, fangs bared, I sink my teeth in.
Who you are to me I do not care.
Your screams will be silenced. Your pain will last a while.
I only desire your essence, your vitality, your life.
To fill and satisfy the belly of a beast
Destined for an eternity of insatiable cravings.
How sweet the taste that blesses my tongue!
The crimson liquid was like silk down my throat.
I drink until there is none left. I must have more!
One is not enough! But patience!
The world has plenty waiting for me.
Plenty of time. Plenty of prey.