I hear the screams
Painful as they are
No help will come from me
She gouges their eyes out
Feasts on their blood
Then after every thing is said and done
She will come after me
Ripping me to shreds
The blood spilling out of my heart
Slithering its way onto my fingers
Dripping in a slow steady pace
My screams will echo against the walls
Like all of the other victims
I too will fade into a memory
Flinching while she feeds
I will be next
The next victim
