She loved him so much,
He had a wonderful smile,
When she first sank her teeth in,
he tasted quite vile,
Just wished to be different once in a while,
Her style,

The merciless tall chick,
The moon in her eyes,
Dressed in black.
A cloak and dagger affair.
She flicked off her shoulders,
Her wavy black hair,

When choosing her victims,
Those she stored in a pile,
A sparkling smile,
Exercised her face,
Bloodied and battered, all of them.
She was really quite mean,
With my unpredictable pen,
Have I captured, you yet,
Captured the scene?
Of one hellish.
Hungry vampire queen!
(C)Livvi