Vampire Lust

It's time
To paint these walls that rusted color
The same color i left on your neck
Oh
How sweet it tasted upon my lips
A linger, a longing, a lust
I'm going to implode upon this feeling
Compress to impress you my love
My cactus finger tips trail along your curves
My worries protruding from my surface
They get caught like needles in your skin
I'm a walking doubt
With legs like stencils
Leaving a trail so you can track me everywhere i run
Trace me out now
So nothing of my thinking can be left to imagine
Get the sketchbook factory
For i can bend at so many angles
It can't be to hard to catch one on these pages
That fold themselves up
You'll never forget them as they are glued to your pencils edge
I'll intwine with you if you capture me just right
Just a shade to the right of your bed
Where you kept all the bodies
Of the ones labeled 'dis-believers'
Where there's one, there's more
The hands on your clock spins so fast
And there's so many faces to tear apart and hang on your canvas
A beautiful work of art the world cries for
Through the holes where there is no eyes
But we all know that we take an eye for an eye
and we only get stretch marks where they were taken out