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a vampier's teeth

sink into a woman's flesh

soft and sweet

crisp as an apple soft as fethers

moning-- loving the painful thrusting at last

the stntual feelings

the lustful grones

the passing of the seconds

untill everything goes



everything's dead quiet

because she has passed

what have I done

--to the grave again

it'll go away in a century or so

this lusting in my head

they wanted it-- my eternal kiss

and now look-- now they're dead!



(not one of my best but i needed an outlet)