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He walks steadily behind the door of men’s hearts,
Drawing near, his pain infects as this soul departs,
A vampiric bite takes hold, impossible to shake alone.
Trapped feelings captivate as he waits for your beseeching tone.
With eyes wide open passing events bring false solace,
Moments cuddle behind the safety of a cryptic scowl.
All the while befuddled henchmen of death,
Lurk in the shadows waiting for their perfect moment to strike.
The long road ahead brings the thoughts that I don’t belong here,
A giver of death has me…
Awakened?
This scavenger of life tells of his creation,
I am born from “life” given to “death” from the bite of his love.
Steadily hunger begs from my empty veins,
Crushing any hope of remorse for the deed that is to be done.
Vixens of the night selling their souls;
Temptresses tempted from a devilish stare,
Distressed heartbeats frolic with my touch,
Permeating aromas of luscious blood fill my senses,
Rampant repression of morals stomp upon my subdued soul,
Pierced! Ravaged! Delectable!
Inhibited animalistic tendencies are gone,
A slovenly woman loses this battle of wills.
Steadily a hand creeps upon my shoulder,
Whispers devastate my ears…
Till “Death” Do Us Part!
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