Dangerous Bloodsucker

I spin around weaving my web.
If you know what's good you'll stay clear.
I love to sink my fangs in deep,
until the girl yells don't stop this is neat.
What she'll never know is that in a while I'll have my fun.
I'll devour her and drink her blood.
Tear her apart and eat her heart.
I'm a dangerous bloodsucker.
I seduce for the job but I kill for the pleasure.

It's so much fun feeling your splendor.
While my life and death divine penetrate you for my desire.
It's time they feel the scum,
the fithy disgusting people, they're done.

I now go out to feed you'll never know.
I come at an amazing speed.
My knife is in hand I now pray for a midnight grand.

poem by Michael McParland
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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