A bride of the darkness
The thirst is forever
Hunger always unquenched
But she needs to feel
Something more than cold
The warmth of human touch
Alas it can never be so
For she will take his life
Slowly with a kiss of night
Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 3:49 AM UTC
A bride of the darkness
The thirst is forever
Hunger always unquenched
But she needs to feel
Something more than cold
The warmth of human touch
Alas it can never be so
For she will take his life
Slowly with a kiss of night
Copyright © Chris Smith 2013
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