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Oct 2014
You are in My blood
an angel of desire
oh, phantom of My dreams
you come like a mist in the night
to haunt My dreams
you whisper in My ear
mysteries that no mortal
has ever known
like beads suspended
on threads of pure silk
and scarlet in hue
stained red as wine
stained red with Your passion
a never ending fever
as dark and soft
as the everlasting sacred night
My heart can never let You go
abuse Me and mock Me
call Me a fool
and a fool I shall ever be
You have become
a fire in My blood
a succubus upon My bed
You lay upon My chest
You press upon My soul
You take Me where angels
fear to tread
I give You My body
I give You My soul
oh, I cannot free Myself
from Your passionate embrace
Oh, in My dreams
I walk with You
where the angels
fear to tread
Oh, My angel of desire
You are a burning fire
in My soul
When I awake
all My strength is gone
gone with You
like with a dark
and everlasting succubus
Oh, You feed on My soul
My dark love
and I on Your love
oh, I reject the love
of the light of day
with You I will ride
to worlds of endless love
suspended in a void
of dark passion
Oh, You are My lovely
vampire succubus angel
let this darkness never end
this soft dark and passionate world
forever and ever
My sweet vampire lover.
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
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   Celine and Liliana Jaworska
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