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The pale glow of her skin 
Calls out to him 
Calling and luring and dragging him in 
The kiss of two lovers 
The passion delight 
Nothing compared to the vampires bite 
Golden hair flows back 
Exposing her skin 
Her blood its calling 
Calling to him
 Feel her heart beating 
Its racing, its racing 
Beating and beating the darkness within 
Now the bites taken 
Now the bloods flowing 
Drip, drip, dripping for him  
Soaking and staining the soft white skin 
Come see the feeding of 
Marius Gallowsraven
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Nov 30, 2011
Nov 30, 2011 at 9:25 PM UTC
Marius Gallowsraven
The pale glow of her skin 
Calls out to him 
Calling and luring and dragging him in 
The kiss of two lovers 
The passion delight 
Nothing compared to the vampires bite 
Golden hair flows back 
Exposing her skin 
Her blood its calling 
Calling to him
 Feel her heart beating 
Its racing, its racing 
Beating and beating the darkness within 
Now the bites taken 
Now the bloods flowing 
Drip, drip, dripping for him  
Soaking and staining the soft white skin 
Come see the feeding of 
Marius Gallowsraven
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Nov 30, 2011
Nov 30, 2011 at 9:25 PM UTC
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