by Shadowdance

Arise I wake, I'm hungry
The blood of mortals entices me
Her scent invades my memory
My mind reaches out to her.

I call you my love
Come to me
I call you my love
Come nourish me.

Her skin is soft and warm
Her blood races through her veins
My teeth sink in her luscious neck
Her taste is turning me on.

She turns me on
And makes me feel
That I am human
That I am real.

I drink her now, so sweet
Her heart slows it's beat
I'm forced to stop before she dies
And ever so softly she cries.

I call you my love
Come to me
I call you my love
Come nourish me.

Come to me little one
Come and make me real.