One of my longer poems, though it isn't that long. lol
With lips so red
Never waiting to be fed,
A beast will dine
With beauty, lovely, divine.
A flowing dress
Black, a shade lighter or less.
Luring a guest
She takes him back to her nest.
Skin fair and pale
Oh, her looks they never fail.
All the men flock
To her haven 'neath the clock.
Beady red eyes
Behind the beautiful lies,
Fangs and dark fur
Followed by a deadly purr.