WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you everyone who reviewed me! This is a record! 6 reviews for one poem! Domo arigatou gozaimasu!

Kikirini: Thank you! I will!

Heather: Whoa, now that's a lot of adjectives. Thank you for the praise!

Hiei'sFireyGurl52890: You believe in me? I'm so touched! I'm guessing you like Hiei, so expect the poem after this one will be one about him, as a thank you for such a beautiful review. ^-^

Tamakia'gss: No! I wanted a Kokuryuuha! But thankies for the niceness. ^_^

Radire: Thank you! (I seem to be saying that a lot now for some reason…)

Starfilite: 0.0 It gave you chills? Whoa, I didn't think I'd have written something that good. Arigatou! (See, I'm still saying thank you, but in Japanese! ^_^)

Ok, just to remind you people, all of these are going to be bloody, gory, and filled with killing humans and demons alike. So if you are of the faint of heart, please do not read further! But then again, if you were able to like the one I did about Battousai and Rurouni, then you should like this one just fine.

This one is for Inuyasha. It takes place while he is killing the bandits during his third time as a full demon without the Tetsusaiga. I may sound like a sadistic freak, but this is my favorite of his forms. I just have a thing for killing humans. Sorry, I'm rambling.

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Demonic

Blood

Thick

In my nose.

Red life,

Pouring

In crimson fountains.

Desire – no, need

To kill

Thrums in my veins,

Like the wolf's song of the hunt.

Fangs glistening,

Heart pulsing,

With the delicious thrill

Of chaotic slaughter.

Red

In my eyes.

Crimson

In their scent.

Scarlet

In the anger,

In the rage,

In the pleasure

Of the kill.

A harsh chuckle

Rasps

Against my lips,

As puny human ants

Attempt to flee

This newborn messenger of death.

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So, how did you like that one? Go ahead, flame me. You will be the first to suffer my Kokuryuuha! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *cough, cough, hack*

Hiei: *pops up out of no where* Hn. But you don't have a Jagan eye, baka ningen.

Me: Yes I do! *puts her hand on her forehead* Wait, no I don't. Damn.

Kurama: *also pops up out of no where* Language, Hounding.

Me: *growls, then realizes something* Hey, what are you guys doing here?

Both: *shrug*