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Lies softly spoken in my ear. But tell me the truth, I want to hear.
Am I awake or sleeping?? This is crazy, I think I'm still dreaming.
Tormented by your deceit, your fables are pretty when their laced with guilt.
... continued

The hunt is what drives us, it's the blood that feeds us. An undying thirst, never to be quenched. Sweet sanguine liquid seeps down punctured flesh, we howl in ecstasy, my eager lips greet blood coated skin. My precious crimson desire, flows down my parched throat. I live to see another night, whilst you die in my coldest embrace. Like defenseless prey, you gasp your last breath of air. Fear sweeps across your facial attributes, your still eyes never losing their gaze upon me. My lips, heated by the wounds I severed into the crease of your neck. I will never be in heaven, but this pure bliss is close enough. I ease your lifeless body onto the ground, before I take my leave, I observe you once more. The sad truth is you are nothing more than a meal to me, we would have never fallen in love or fulfilled sexual intentions. An abrupt laughter emitted from the folds of my lips, because I simple feel no remorse. I retreat into the darkness, and when it's time I shall not only feed, but hunt for the sake of the thrill.

He wraps his villainous talons against the pit of my stomach, with all intent to tear me open. And from my entrails, the demon arises. He's not me, not what I used to be. He wears my heart like a trophy, dangling it before my very own dying eyes. I once loved, and that love diminshed, and with its demise I coiled myself into a hollow shell, becoming this beast. Though I created this wretched creature, he is mine, and now he has the reigns. We fuel each other with endless loathing and self pity. He controls me as if I were his little marionette. Despite how vile and evil he may be, he is certainly no novice puppet master. Love is what seperates man and beast, I long to love, to be human once more. Unfortunately, the vacant space that once nurtured my beating heart has been bled dry. I spare no emotions, wept not a single tear. The only shred of humanity I still clung to was desire and envy. I desire everything a mortals life has to offer, and envy everyone who has the privilege to have it.