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As the night draws near, the pounding of your heart I hear. Thinking about the blood running through your veins, makes me start to feel insane. I'll cloud your mind so you can't think, makes it easier to pursuade you for a drink. Your blood how warm and so thick, I can't drink to fast or I'll get sick. So if I run into you during the night', I just might take a bite. ~blondel63, aka oxidisingangel~

Dressed in a black cloak, The spirits I will invoke. The Altar cloth has been stained, With the blood from my veins. From the chalice I will drink, The brew which is my magic link. The candles that I burn, Are to invoke the spirits that I yearn. My beads, cord, and knife, Are a part of my sacred life. The spells that I cast, Complete my magical mass.

When I sit and I wait, I wonder what will be my fate. I think of all things I can do, and image what would happen if all my dreams came true. Where would I go, what would I buy? I just lower my head and begin to cry. I've accomplished so much in this life that I live, but now that your gone from this world who do I turn when I have something to give? I hope we meet again in our next life, and I get the chance again to be your wife. ~me~