One night, I stepped inside a house
And tried to be quiet as a mouse
But that was before I saw this light
Get turned on by a woman with fright
In her eyes like I was some crazy louse.
That was before I allowed her to look
Into my eyes and get caught on a hook
Which made that poor bitch slip off her
Robe before we touched each other
And done something out of a sex book.
But that was until I barged into her
Pussy with one thrust after another
Which made me sink my fangs into
Her neck and allow my very being to
Suck the blood out of my reincarnated lover.
Then, after I drank every last drop
Of blood, my heart almost made itself stop
Because it happened just like years before
In a scene that still chills me to the core
Right in the middle of her father's wheat crop.
And in spite of my attempt to keep my eyes dry,
The memory is so painful that I have no choice but to cry.
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Short Story / Fan Fiction
Poem / Flash Fiction
Short Story / Flash Fiction