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My victim
She lay across the black sheets
Pale in death
Her blue eyes open
In life she had been
An innocent lovely girl
But I had taken that from her
Slowly I had gained her trust
Then with soft kisses
and gentle caresses
Made her mine
That last night
I took pleasure
In her long slender body
Feeling her silky skin
Beneath my rough fingertips
She writhed and bucked
At my thrusts
The climax had her screaming
It was then I opened the pulsing
Vein in her neck and began to refresh myself.
At the end she was just a pale shell
of what she had been
© David Allan B Rooke
Pale in death
Her blue eyes open
In life she had been
An innocent lovely girl
But I had taken that from her
Slowly I had gained her trust
Then with soft kisses
and gentle caresses
Made her mine
That last night
I took pleasure
In her long slender body
Feeling her silky skin
Beneath my rough fingertips
She writhed and bucked
At my thrusts
The climax had her screaming
It was then I opened the pulsing
Vein in her neck and began to refresh myself.
At the end she was just a pale shell
of what she had been
© David Allan B Rooke
