Fierce Full Is She

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The fierce full one
She bit into the flesh
Of the darkest human
Letting the blood seep into her mouth
Trailing down her chin
The iron taste
Dark as night
Red as the poisoned apple
Her black hair
Against the night sky
Flowing behind her
With the winds
The body lays there
As she feasts upon it
Craving more thirst every bite
Not a human
Nor a beast
But a taster
Of them least
Every night
The moon howls
Her teeth sinks
Into the flesh of the scowl
The only one
Of her kind
Not yet found
But unleashed
Every night
The sun hates her
Burning her up
Letting her die
So she hides
The death of many
From her bite
But she leaves no mercy behind
Her two sharp teeth
Guarded by its others
Pointed by the sharpest steel
To kill the innocent of all
Stab through the flesh of many
The tough skin peeling slowly
Lying their on thy ground
The eyes watch
A red glow
Looking into the night
Traumatizing all that sees
Turning thy into stone
Not letting them free
Left to feast on
Each night more fierce
Letting her eat each night
In her freedom
But she will never be caught
And fierce full is she

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