I must quench this unbearable thirst,
Give into the supplement of the red,
Finding my next victim is easy,
I'm ready to pounce like a cat on a mouse,
Fanging my teeth and opening my mouth,
Looking for that perfect spot,
Baring my teeth into the neck,
Sucking slowly so not to kill,
When I am finished I stare at the corpse,
Astounded by what I have done,
As I turn to leave theres a glimpse in my eye,
My mouth starts watering as it craves the sweet juice,
I am ready to pounce,
I must quench this unbearable thirst.
