by Arcassin Burnham



midnight writer,
my lovely bloodsucker,
darkness hasn't been this beautiful in awhile,

dont know,
that i truly love her,
she would be the hell spawn in my darkest hour,

as lovely as todays dawn,
girl you turn me on,
trust i doesnt even matter,

darkness melting off your back,
red eyes like decepticons,
a kiss would make the darkness turn blacker.