Preparing for an onslaught  A kill to calibrate  Everything's scrutinized  Cause if not...   Downfall of reputation starts    A failed attempt to be serene  Suggestive motion  Captures me  The unnatentive left dumbfounded...     I observe, mute as possible  I go... I'm unnoticed by the whole...   Pretty little thing  Thinks she can outwit my intellect    I have made... 100 steps  When she has plotted only one.    You shall become nothing but sludge.  How low can you go? feeding on people's blood.