Give it to me, a taste so luscious and sweet. One's smell lingers in my nose, and my mouth begins to water. You are my song, my wine. Allow that blood that pumps through your veins to scream.

Scream my name.

Scream for love, sweet creature so pale and pure. You are the rose that I wish to consume, to devour. The moonlight has never wept so much before, wrapping its light around your tiny body and blinding all who glance your way.

So alluring.

So superb.

And here I am, kissing your scarlet lips with my hands resting above your slender hips. You've been placed here by fate, poor creature, by such horrible luck.

Because I'll consume you, believe me, before the curtains fall. The story must come to an end, and the finale will be rich. Allow this kiss to be your last when I break away. I treasure something more, little girl, before I take my leave.

My lips linger on your throat, such a smell drives me in!

I'll drown myself within it, just a little longer as we stand her in the moon.

I've had enough, I'm full. But what did you expect?

I'm not human, no, not even close.

And as a monster, I take what I please, and claim the spot light when it's time to end the show.