Serial Love

So dark and handsome
This mysterious stranger
Peaked her interest
With his cannibalistic charm
One date, what could be the harm?

She could smell his fear
His inexperience
Heightened her senses
Soothing the beast
Raging within

A bouquet of roses, she thought not
The bag of blood
He brought
Hit the spot

Feeding off the fingers
Of his latest victim
Seductively, licking her lips
In her mind, this night
Was going to be a trip

After dinner, a tour
Of his gruesome store
Knives, saws and more
Instinct from the start
He was a man after her own heart
A perfect match
For this vampire whore

Whipped cream and cherries
Upon sweetened limbs
Make for the perfect dessert
A quiet dance, leading to a
Bloody good night kiss
What will become of this