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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Fantasy · #946401
a poem of a vampire
Shadows are falling,
Moon is rising,
Darkness is closing in.
Soon come the hours,
When i will devour,
Mortals in their sleep.
Feeding on blood,
In the late night hours,
Icreep alone in the night.
Finding victims,
Avoiding light,
Afraid of this creature,
That i've become.
You awaken to a woman,
Standing over your bed,
Blood dripping from her fangs.
She'll be so sweet,so gentle,so kind,
But she'll bite and leave you to die.
For these few hours,
I will creep,
As the goddess of darkness you fear,
I'll tear thy flesh,
And drink thy blood,
For i am the Queen of Darkness,
The vampire who seeks your blood.
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