Blood Addiction- the Repeat

For hundred of years have past, And many have died, Before Greco looked for me, My scent he could smell, From miles away, Keeping track of my movement, And knowing me, The time has come, For him to reappear, To complete the journey, That brought me here, The night was dark, The moon set still, When he took me in ecstasy, The beast within, Has to be set free, The taste of her blood, Back within him As the feast has begun, Pairs lying there on the ground, No life and not a sound, For hours he waited over her, With great expectations, Of what was to come, And then he emerged, An awesome sight, The one that would kill, Greco and his wife, Just to carry on, The blood addictions, THE END SH -4/28/10