My senses are sharpened
The will has toughened
Into a planet I go
With a shadow of a dream
The darkness surrounds me
In destiny I stand
Come here little man
The slaughter comes fast
You are over your rank
The soul is a pawn
Why so aloof
It is not dainty
Your pride may get wounded
By repetition clinched
My mind in a whirl
Like thunder in a storm
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Vampire Love
PoetryVampires in the dark. Going for their prey. Ready for the skill. Then loves comes along. My vampire lover gives me his heart, body, and soul. Gives me his all. I am proud of my vampire lover.
