the blood on your lips
makes me want to bite my fingertips;
the pulsing neck beneath your head,
makes me want to taste your blood so red;
the thoughts in your mind,
makes me want to bind your life with mine.
vampire
the blood on your lips
makes me want to bite my fingertips;
the pulsing neck beneath your head,
makes me want to taste your blood so red;
the thoughts in your mind,
makes me want to bind your life with mine.