Lycan

As I hunger, insatiable is my taste for you.

When the moon is full, desperate is my haste to you.

On the edge of a cliff, my circle howls in the shape of me.

There’s no escape from me.

I won’t stop until your blood is draped on me.

Tiny vampire, you're a bounty for this lycan.

My lust do you exciten.

My dark forest does the blood moon so lighten.

Aaoowhoooooo!!

Midnight is my playtime.

Your scent smells sublime.

Your bleeding heart is all mine!

Much to your horror, I am your thriller.

This lycan can be a savior, if I wasn’t such a killer.

You can’t run far when your legs are all broke.

I just want to grab your neck and rip out your throat!

And as I starve, abominable is my need for you.

I lick on your skin, and then feed on you.

I ‘d chew on your flesh upon wanting it.

Wet blood is still fresh, and I can’t cease hunting it.

You look delicious, mercilessly I’m touching it.

One by one, out pop all your kidney stones.

So eager to sharpen my teeth with your bones.

Piece by piece, let me rip you apart!

I drink from human skulls, and eat from your human heart.

Blood stains the sheets, it almost looks like a human’s art.

My sweet, scared little blood, I can taste you on my tongue.

You can’t hide, but more than welcome to run.

You’re a snack to this lycan, I can tell that you’re frightened.

You can’t kill my pursuit, not even if you tried it.

Aaoowhhoooooh! You are MINE!!