The Vampire

Standing by the fire
was a handsome vampire
with his long black hair
blowing through the air
the embers making his face glow
the trees all around covered in snow
the forest ground sparkling white
in his eyes, the most beautiful sight
the girls eyes filled with fright
the moon shinning so bright
he touched his lips to her neck
and gave her one last peck
he could feel her pulse beneath his lips
he started by drinking little sips
but her blood was so sweet
for him it was a treat
soon he couldn't stop himself
oh how he loved the blood of an elf
he finished, lifting his head
the girl was now dead
he lay her down on the ground
hoping she wouldn't be found
he put the fire out
and tried not to fill his head with doubt
he turned around
not making a sound
all alone
with nowhere to roam
unknown
the vampire went home