She is always on the look out
As soon as she sees him
Her dark claws sharpen
Ready to tear out his soul
Her mouth dribbles bile
To better poison his mind
While her barbed fangs
Ravage his soft flesh
Without remorse
Her talons sink deep
Into his guts
Bringing her to a bloody orgasm
She is the ultimate huntress
She knows no pity
She never gives up
Relentless she is
Fixed on the scent of her prey
The night is hers
Time ticks in her favour.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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