Sinister Prowler.

As he lingers through the dark trees
Which hide all his secrets,
this dark creature prowls
On and on, till his sinister eyes find
What he's been searching for.

Dead leaves crunch under his black boots
As he glides towards the human;
Oh, humans, how thoughtless and naive they are,
They have no sense as to what was coming...
the figure is getting closer, the creature getting ready to attack.

White thin snakes emerge around the woman's throat;
they tighten around her until she can breath no longer;
Like a dead bird from the sky, she drops to the floor.
The standing figure now sees that her body is lifeless;
then leans down to where he can reach his satisfaction.

One simple movement and pure bliss flows through him,
sweet, luscious liquid fills his body;
soon, the woman is completely lifeless,
and the dark creature's satisfaction is filled;
He let's go, and stares at the corpse on the floor.

He licks his red lips, for they are still stained with blood,
his sharp teeth had made the gaping hole in her neck;
Pale snake-like hands had strangled her to her death;
For he was a vampire; no little, no less.