Vampire...

...Did you get what you came here for?
Did you anticipate how their souls would scream?
Did you feel a sense of sick satisfaction?

That same devilish smile,
Were they horribly fortunate enough to see it?
Were you always out for blood?

The evidence of your cruelty,
Had you left a trail so that they'd once again find you?
To beg for you? To take you and let them inside of you?

I know that it is somewhat of a wonder,
To any poor heart unknowing.
It was your most prized and well kept secret.

But it is no mystery to me.
I fall not to your charming lies.
Your teeth will never pierce my skin...

...You will never have my blood.