Member Poem

She stumbled upon this magical creature, sworn it was love.
Tossed at her feet was the knife used to kill so many just like her.
Understanding the rules, she reached down and made her promise.
Her blood trailed, feeding the creature as she grew weaker.
Time sped up as her essence drained, before she knew it,
she was placed on her knees, pleading and begging.
The nourishment she had gave, it refused to return.
It reached and picked her up, giving her the hope she needed,
so she thought. Her eyes, already bloodshot, opened wider with fear.
It took her heart and squeezed what she had stored for her own being out.
Dropping her to her feet, it slithered away leaving footprints of her love.
The fangs grew inside her mouth as her insides became vile.
The devil stole her soul and left a hollow cave in its place.
Her need to feed grew stronger as she reenacted her own demise.
The ones who had loved became who she had become.
She became restless as she gained strength through the slain.
A monster was brewing deep inside of her.
She was ready to release.