Dead or Alive

The last mortal breath.

As he stands over me,

My life being slowly taken,

I feel stone cold.



I feed off the innocent,

Just a girl with the fear of loneliness,

Finds me.



She ran towards me,

The demon inside took control,

When human scent crept to me.



I took her for granted,

I just wanted her taste,

Her life then was for me to take.



He seduced me in,

His touched hypnotized,

His bite was too much to bear.



I was being drained,

I screamed and clenched,

The world was going black.



I stopped and looked at my victim,

I had accomplished another feast,

She saw her blood slipping down her shirt.



I screamed for no help at all,

His voice raged filling my head,

He had no choice but to consider me dead.



She was suffering,

I grasped my hands around her neck,

With a twist and a crack, she was dead.