Spellbound by her beauty
Her gothic look did not deter me,
In her short flared skirt
And her fishnets on,
Dark eyes with the perfect
Amount of make up on,
She wore a monster t-shirt
It was a real tight fit,
I found myself turned on by her
And by her dark blood red lips,
She gave me a copy smile
And the beckoned me over,
I was determined to be her lover,
We went for a walk by nearby woods
She made it clear and understood,
That she was mine tonight
Under this full moon and all the stars,
We kissed for a long moment
I wanted to capture her heart,
She said I want your heart too
So I felt I was now blessed,
She took off her top and was half dressed,
I moved towards her and massaged her breasts
Not realising what was coming next,
She moaned and told me I was the best
Then she kissed me again and nuzzled my neck,
Then I felt her teeth as they ripped at my skin
Then fingers turned to claws and I felt them sink in,
I felt her rip my heart from my chest
I screamed and shouted in protest,
But she was ravenous as she tore my heart out
She said this is the best Halloween without a doubt,
I lay lifeless on the floor drained and dead
My last life blood flowed out and she was fed,
This is the story of my horrific end.
fauxcroft 
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