a heightened sense fom the icy snap
a quick turn because my shoulder felt a tap
a dark figure lured into trap
her last words uttered "oh crap"
when my lips felt the blood i herd a cry
screamed from the human but peirced the sky
getting away she really did try
but it was too late she was about to die
dead i let her corpse fall to the ground
satisfied by what my hunt had found
swiftly i left the scene without a sound
the victims blood made my heart pound
the cold was no longer there
beat out by the women's life air
if she had loved ones i dont care
because she chose to leave her neck bare
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