VaMpIrE

by AynJal   Jan 19, 2005


In the depths of the night
Her footsteps invisible
To the ears that listen and eyes that vision
She is coming to feed, coming to seek you
Coming to kill and coming to only do
What she has been told to do
By others of the night
Creators and lycans
Her leaders, her perpetrators
The sun goes down
And all the energy into her veins
Grasping for yours
I feel her teeth slide
My neck hair bristled high
She whispers in my ear
What I never wanted to hear
And her teeth bury into my flesh
My blood warm and fresh
Waiting for her throat
Washing my self down
Into her system
Giving her a new life
You’re giving chase and I’m running away
Your fangs are glowing and I don’t like them
Sharp, ready and willing
I’m not.
Scared, frightened, running
I am.
Don’t follow me, leave me alone
Because your presence is chilling me to the bone

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