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Nov 2017
The prince of night,
always craves something sweet,
he yearns to quench his thirst,
alluring all with a seductive greet.

He is eternally beautiful,
the softness of his voice,
his captivating eyes,
leaving the victim with no choice.

Digging deep,
he plays with her mind,
***** her veins dry,
he lives to ruin her kind.

Oh prince of night,
please come and have a bite.
Written by
Sarah
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