Saturday, January 31, 2009
The BitterSweet Taste of Blood
I feel your teeth tear my flesh.My warm blood runs down my neck.I have lost all control of my body.The images of a past I have never lived runs through my mind.
Your pastYour lifeYour bodyIs what I beg for.
I feel your warm breath upon my skin.Your cold hands caress my entire body.I try to scream buy no sound emerges.The pain that you bring upon me becomes my pleasure.
Your touchYour biteYour bloodIs what I demand.
I feel you pulsating inside my body.My warm veins suddenly become cold.I begin to feel my past life slip away from me.The feeling starts to frighten me but you hold on tight.
Your embraceYour kissYour loveIs what I ask for.
I feel death taking over my body.Your blood is now a part of me.I invision a new life by your side.The dream of you I had when I was a child is now a reality.
My lifeMy futureMy fantasyIs what you gave me.
I feel the need to feed arising within me.My body starts to shake.I ask you teach me the night life.The life of a vampire, because that is what I now am.
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