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She is the cold fire that snaps at my skin Making me long for the heartburning That scalds and scars the flesh within Dark hair dark desirous eyes Dark nights of passion till I realize That she has drained me Supped the juices from my lust Drunk from all the fury my love gives And suddenly she lives Like a vampire Mesmerizing One blood drop at a time She slurps me up like I am some cheap wine And I swoon under her power Consumed by her hunger As she completely devours me Till I beg for more
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 10:17 AM UTC
The Vampire Queen
She is the cold fire that snaps at my skin Making me long for the heartburning That scalds and scars the flesh within Dark hair dark desirous eyes Dark nights of passion till I realize That she has drained me Supped the juices from my lust Drunk from all the fury my love gives And suddenly she lives Like a vampire Mesmerizing One blood drop at a time She slurps me up like I am some cheap wine And I swoon under her power Consumed by her hunger As she completely devours me Till I beg for more
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 10:17 AM UTC
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