Little Girl

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Little girl.

Lost soul.

Life sucked from her veins.

She looks like a fragile little doll.

Mimics innocence.

Stalks her prey.

Hunts in the night.

Sleeps by day.

Porcelain white skin.

Large blue eyes.

Long blonde curly hair.

Razer sharp fangs.

She giggles with glee.

Tricks her victims with deception.

Claiming to be scared and lost.

Her hunger must be filled at all costs.

Leads them away for the kill.

Attacks with vengeance.

Fangs rip in and she drinks her fill.

They scream in terror then grow still.

Little feet tapping as

She skips away.

Unable to control the monster that lurks inside at bay.

Blood trickles from her little chin.

To her hunting is just a game.

Coy little smile, she steps from the shadows.

She cant be tamed.

All Humanity long gone.

Little girl.

Lost soul.


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