Skye is my name

What should I do

When I see my prey

Skye is my name

I thirst for blood

The night is black and cold

My food is scarce

Just a few unworthy victims

Their blood is not sweet and clean

I see one victim

He stumbles his way across the road

Oh! What a drunk man

He is such a fool

In one swoop he falls

And I take my chance

I leap and take his life between my hands

Oh the blood, so sweet and divine

Now he is all mine

I drink the blood and his struggles are feeble

Such a weak human

So pathetic

I am Skye

Beware, bewarned I have told you once

Or you'll become my prey

Reviews

[Nick Rueb]

I liked this alot. Very gothic and macabre but also extemely sensual. Very well done.