I am pale, paler than you thought I would be...
I am young, youth eternal flows within me.
I lunge! You jerk away, eyes wide with panic.
I strike!! Your body a machine and I, The Mechanic.
The Pain. The pain it sears through flesh and sinew.
My gain. I feast diligently, my eyes upon you.
Your lifeblood, it courses through my every morsel.
My victim, you are among the many, around the carousel.
My choice. I pick the freshest looking bite...
Did I choose to be a vampire? No time to care, but it's you I chose tonight.
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