Empty

Pull the strings! - Bela Lugosi

Reeling the body in with those translucent eyes

Peering into the simple casualty’s being

You feast upon their short mortality

So weak and feeble, you are the favored one

Only destined to capture and end

Just drain everything

Thoughts, memories, and feelings are raped

All what’s left of their existence is a cooling corpse

Stealing the warmth and holding it inside your shell

Only to be satisfied to the next night

By then you will be ravenous

Becoming increasingly brutal and cruel until fed

And you wonder why I don’t think there is a soul within you

Author's Note

Tell me the truth and be honest. Thanks!