Dracula

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He feeds on my blood,
I don't care about the pain.
I would rather let it all sink in.

So, I close my eyes.

His breath his hot and heavy,
As he grunts and shakes his head vigorously.

The blood pools and runs down my neck,
His grip around me becomes tighter.

He's so desperate to drain me.

Vampire inspired.

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