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Walking in 2004 - Part Three

I could feel dread and pain,
sliding along-side the drain,
Beat still going, the hunger in me,
by now he knew his destiny,
His fear crying at me, "why?"
Then he said; "Please let me be."

My dim shadow cast under the light, now you die,
I grab him around the neck, and went where no one could see,
The bush was wet, the lights we dull, perfect for his end,
I held him under then chin, whispering; "This is it my friend."
I removed my hood, my teeth shining in weak street light,
he couldn’t move, over powered, he could not fight,
My mouth opened wide, bearing my teeth, he tried to scream,
then I drain him off life, his mind went into a dream,

My flesh, warm from cold,
Youthful pleasure, eternally old,
the hunger for-filled, skin blushed,
Walking again, streets hushed,
Dead bodies, two on the street,
Dead bodies, one in the bush...