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Night life
By kissofdeath
Collapsing all around me, my world of tumbleweeds
deeds that go unsaid, and things that I need
Would you call it a need or maybe just a game, Taking others lives,
Sleeping during the day.
Night falls upon me as I raise my pretty head,
I dress up for the evening, I dress up for the dead.
I watch their bodies fall swiftly to the floor,
as I lay them in their bed, my body yurns for more,
More scratching
More screaming
More tearing of the skin
More biting
More eating
Taking their life in;
More blood to drink as I dine on their life,
I am a vampire and this is my fight.
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Copyright 2003 kissofdeath
Published on Monday, September 29, 2003.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Tuesday, October 28, 2003, Johny_D_Lewis
(467)
wrote:
mmmm my cunning lil vampress good write
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A former member wrote:
I think I've finally got tired of vampire poems...I'm not even interested in writing them anymore. How horrible...
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On Monday, September 29, 2003, SilentStalker
(1066) wrote:
...so creepy...I like it...keep writing...I love it... -Darun
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