Nifty little poem I found on quizilla
Cold, rainy night to be spent alone,
To sit in the dark, a long way from home,
Stare at the stars and full moon of they sky,
My voice so loud as I begin wondering why...
She has not yet come, drawn by my song,
Is she on her way, what's taking her so long?
I need her to live, into her skin my teeth will sink,
My eyes no longer red like the blood I am set to drink.
That beautiful flesh I long to touch,
But touching doesn't matter as much,
As drinking her sweet, wonderful blood,
Her weak body splashing in the mud.
My mark will remain there,
Hidden by her long, dark haur,
I claim her as mine, she is my own,
From flesh to the bone.
This is by NovacaineAbuser, they deserve all the credit! 3nodding
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