| Long ago I watched the man bring the | |
| Convulsing white fowl to his mouth, he | |
| Chomped down hard on the neck, blood spurting | |
| And dripping, the body dangled for a second | |
| Then ripped from the head and hit the floor | |
| I bit into the young neck, teeth sinking into | |
| The warm flesh, blood running down my throat | |
| And face, relishing the bits of skin stuck | |
| Between my teeth, drinking all the blood my | |
| Young friend had to offer | |
| I ripped the throat out of the infant I stole, | |
| Holding the thing over me and letting the sweet | |
| Blood rain upon my face, lifeblood gushing from | |
| The gaping hole - the one I created, momentarily | |
| Quenching my thirst | |
| I lacerated the juggular vein of the prom king | |
| With my filed teeth and quickly pressed my lips | |
| To the gaping wound, supping on the thick fluid | |
| Spewing from the virgin throat | |
| I am a modern day freak show | |
| With a thirst for blood | |
| I sup on the life of only the young | |
| I tear and I drink | |
| I kill and I feast | |
| I follow tradition | |
| I'm a bloodsucking geek |
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