Feed Upon Me First

Watching you from the corner,
You lay soundly sleeping,
In your warm comfy bed,
Through the dark, I start creeping.

I stand above you,
Slide my hand under your head,
You awaken and watch me,
Whisper[[Yes I am one of the undead]]

I brush my teeth,
Upon that warm pulsing ear,
I am not here to kill you,
Do not worry my dear.

Can you make room?
For me to lay,
I have been waiting for you,
In the corner all day.

Finally I have you,
Right here next to me,
I am not gunna let you go,
Not even if you plead.

Just do not fight,
I will not bite hard,
It will be over soon,
As long as you let me start.

I lean in close,
Breath upon your neck,
I feel your body quiver,
You are a nervous wreck.

You dont quite trust me,
To feed upon you,
So you are feeding first,
C mon I am letting you.

Its easy just bite here,
Right on that vein,
The blood will be warm,
Dont worry I dont feel pain.

Your eyes watch me,
As your jaw begins to tighten,
You spent a lot of time feeding,
The windows letting some light in,

You stop and stand up,
But drop to the floor,
I walk out of the room,
Through the open door.

Your lonely eyes watch me leave,
But I did return,
I am still hungry,
Now it is my turn.

I have a bandage,
To put on the wound when I am done,
I have to close the curtain first,
To block out the sun.

I sit down next to you,
Grasp your head again,
I dont wait for you to pull away,
I bit down hard, you tense with pain.

I feed just until I am satisfied,
You will transform soon,
You can not go anywhere,
Going outside will be your doom.

Let us move to the corner,
You are not alive any more,
But trust me you are not dead,
Come on let us close the door.

Get some rest,
We need to hunt tonight,
You will get your first victim,
In a blood shed fight.

You now need human blood,
If you want to survive,
But, only feed on the ones,
Who are still alive.

So, for now,
You need rest,
Lay your head right here,
Upon my chest.