My Vampire poem

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This is just a random poem of mine

Slinking in the midnight shadows with a wicked gleam in their eye
Beautiful perfection, that thirst for you to die
Scarlet blood trickles in their thoughts, and white hot desire flashes by
Light does not always come, and you will meet your fate
Their perfectness captures you, you can not escape
Gurgling and kicking, your breath will soon be none
Don't say I didn't warn you when your footsteps are on the run