Why I Came Here Tonight

I know when it's time,
I can smell it in his heart,
Beating so slowly,
Begging me to tear it apart.

It may start out innocent,
He may start out polite,
But nature beckons me forward,
To end his life tonight.

His blood smells so sweet,
His skin so tender,
Sometimes I just can't help myself,
And I won't let him surrender.

It starts out easy,
A nip here, a scratch there,
But that won't satisfy my hunger,
Although he remains unaware.

It begins to get rough,
He starts to fight,
And he finally realizes,
Why I brought him here tonight.

His skins rips easily,
Leaving it at a bloody flat,
Human flesh so soft,
And it's so cute how he screams like that.

The feeling of his skin,
Beneath my nails,
Is something that I cannot describe,
A feeling that can't be put into details.

His life may end,
He may cry his last cry,
He may utter his last goodbye,
But he will never be able to ask why....