Chupacabra in the night

Sucking blood from the lamb

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Two puncture wounds in its lifeless neck 

Unsuspecting shell of a creature 

You were not looking to feast

Simply quench the thirst

Stealthy as the graveyard’s ghosts

Whispers of your name 

Are all we truly know

As your speed is as quick as your bite

Bedtime stories kept us up at night

Listening to the livestock rustle

Shadows camouflage your true intentions 

As in fright we jumped the wrong way

Ambushed by a bloodthirsty creature 

Momma, please do pray


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