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| Feeding Vampires Circling in their need darkly alluring vampires each awaiting her turn to descend into the fog and feed upon my being in the dark of the night She�ll take her fill of me further draining my heart to quench her hunger suck my strength away before taking flight again leaving me used and weak My blood graces ruby lips trickles down her ivory chin a scarlet sign of a feast had for her fellow vampires to see before they swoop in to take their turn feasting on my soul Copyright � Shadowy Poet/E.D.Q. 2001 Main Page |
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