I am fierce.
I am a fighter.
I will never give up.
I will fight to my death.

Are you worthy?
Will you defeat me?
No, you will not
Cuz I will beat you down.

I will draw blood
With the fangs in my mouth
That will drip your blood
To the floor,

Smirking and gnashing my teeth.
I shall breathe you in,
Absorbing your scent and smell
Of fear. Behold you
Little weakling.

I have won.
Glory and exhaltation
Bestowed on me.
I consumed and defeated my prey,
Who is you, a poor little soul.

Goodnight, goodbye
Lost soul.
You have nothing, and
I have everything.
I’m the Party of Death!

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