Until I hunt again

UNTIL I HUNT AGAIN
By Phillip Michael  Apr 2012

They're finally asleep
It's time to creep
Out I go in search of life to feed
Wandering the streets
I can smell the meat
I just need to find a girl to meet
Preferably in the street
Or an alley
So I can cut her throat
And drink all I need

I'm slowly getting angry
And h*rny from the anxiety

Stopping quickly I smell fear
I start running 5 blocks following my acquired peer
I slowly approach and ask her to party and offer her some beer
She says cool and I said follow me
Down the alley we go for a great party

We stop and chit chat and my senses says no one can see
I grab her hair and bite her neck before she even breaths
Draining every last drop of her almost blackish red blood and my

rejuvenating feast begins

I begin to be extremely euphoric and lightheaded as the blood

dribbles down my chin
I suck the life straight outta her skin
Her blood was so warm and tasty it was better than sex
I couldn't help but explode in my pants

I still wonder why I haven't converted my family yet
Then we could all hunt together as a team and enjoy
Everlasting life and the ability to never grow old
Sometime soon while she's still hot and young
Then we won't look so odd every time we run

Until I hunt again

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