The blood drips from my lengthened canines
This sweet crimson liquid slips down my throat like a fine wine
I smell the fear emanating within you
And it thrills me
For if you pick up a weapon and even try to use it
I could merely break you in half with the flick of a wrist
The mortals stare at me in curious wonder
As I walk through silently emotionless and without word
My maids dress me for the soiree
In elegant silk
I step into the ballroom on the arm of another blue blood
And he steps away from me after kissing my long nailed hand sweetly
I am led to another mortal that will be entwined in the dance of the immortals
I move forward on reflex
My fangs already ripping my gums to tear into the soft flesh
They bury themselves like tiny knives
As a shrill scream fills my sensitive ears
I break his neck and sever his spine
I pull away with the crimson painting my lips like lipstick
Will you live the long flow of eternity with me?
Or will you die like all mortals one day do?