Let Me Be That Vampire

Let me be that vampire,
Torn and far from weak,
Let me be the that thorn,
Long, slender, and sleek.

Taste my wrist and I'll take that neck,
I'll taste your fears and lay it to rest,

Bleed that life away up into my mouth,
I'll show you how my sweet lovely Nile.

Pour from that strong heart of yours.
It thumps wildly against my strong chest.
Pour for ur master pour from that breast.
Let me taste that soul drain yourself.

Please, My lovely mist of may,
Pour out for me...