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A Male fatale, Eyes of golden green. Hair like a Doré angel. And muscles so mean. Subverting the life of another. Pale or frozen. Glass blown and sharp. Angels of heaven dancing on his skin, A King of Clubs and diamond studded desire, Keeping me in line. Leather, shades, and wings outstretched, A Poet joker. A dancing demon. Shush sweet Vampyre. You devour the love out of me - Paradise might overhear. You to me are everything I dreamed - Jealousy will ensue. I wish I was your only, As you are to another, And another and another. So help me please. There's no blessed plot for me now.
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Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 8:02 PM UTC
Shush Sweet Vampyre
A Male fatale, Eyes of golden green. Hair like a Doré angel. And muscles so mean. Subverting the life of another. Pale or frozen. Glass blown and sharp. Angels of heaven dancing on his skin, A King of Clubs and diamond studded desire, Keeping me in line. Leather, shades, and wings outstretched, A Poet joker. A dancing demon. Shush sweet Vampyre. You devour the love out of me - Paradise might overhear. You to me are everything I dreamed - Jealousy will ensue. I wish I was your only, As you are to another, And another and another. So help me please. There's no blessed plot for me now.
adam-robinson
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Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 8:02 PM UTC
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