Bloodlust burning in her glittering eyes,
seeking the street for her victim,
her tounge tasting the blood of her previous kill,
sprawled out before her.
Yet
she is not satisfied,
she seeks for more,
that sicly sweet desire creating
the impulse
to drain a body
of what gives it life
so that she may exist,
a death
for a death,
her teeth sinking into the flesh,
piercing the throat.
The craving,
slowly ending,
with the victim, 
slowly dying,
drinking in this elixer,
warming her body,
the ecstasy,
the euphoric need fullfilled,
as she grants a death.