The blood drips down her neck

Just like in the movies she likes to say

Yet the hunger inside of me is more than what could ever be portrayed on a screen or in a book

The true power it holds over me is overwhelming

The fact I know it’s the most pure form of HER is what I crave

What I drool for

Yet never sharing the true lust

The secret

Of the spell she seems to hold over me

Yet never knowing it