Authors Note: I wrote this whilst thinking ho Kain would go about his daily
business stalking 'innocent' people
The Hunt - By Nosfera2
The sticky sweet scent,
Oozing from a wound,
Trails of red gold,
Which I must hound
-*-*-*-*-*-
With joyful glee,
I hunt my victim,
And pounce upon him,
More pain inflicting
-*-*-*-*-*-
I watch as he squirms,
And tries to escape,
Death for him,
This is his fate
-*-*-*-*-*-
I drink from his corpse,
Draining every drop,
Smiling in gluttony,
The hunt, comes to a stop
-*-*-*-*-*-
And yet I feel empty,
As I know,
Tomorrow night,
Another killing will follow
-*-*-*-*-*-
I turn my back,
On my last victim,
And run to the shadows,
No one will miss him
-*-*-*-*-*- The taste still lingers,
And rests in my mouth,
I hunger no more,
And re-sheath my knife
-*-*-*-*-*-
This is the hunt,
This is the life I choose,
The night grow light,
The end of the lone, dark hues
By Nosfera2
The Hunt - By Nosfera2
The sticky sweet scent,
Oozing from a wound,
Trails of red gold,
Which I must hound
-*-*-*-*-*-
With joyful glee,
I hunt my victim,
And pounce upon him,
More pain inflicting
-*-*-*-*-*-
I watch as he squirms,
And tries to escape,
Death for him,
This is his fate
-*-*-*-*-*-
I drink from his corpse,
Draining every drop,
Smiling in gluttony,
The hunt, comes to a stop
-*-*-*-*-*-
And yet I feel empty,
As I know,
Tomorrow night,
Another killing will follow
-*-*-*-*-*-
I turn my back,
On my last victim,
And run to the shadows,
No one will miss him
-*-*-*-*-*- The taste still lingers,
And rests in my mouth,
I hunger no more,
And re-sheath my knife
-*-*-*-*-*-
This is the hunt,
This is the life I choose,
The night grow light,
The end of the lone, dark hues
By Nosfera2