vampire

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The blood drips from the roof

The feeling comes back to me

The urge, the need, the hunger

The blood is so red

So delicious

I can almost taste it against my lips

It doesn't want me to puke

The Duke told me me I have to control

But since he died

I was out of control

'I can't take this any more ' I said to myself

I have to stop

I can't do this...again

No..no..no

I stop and let it go

I didn't know what happen

But it happen

Next thing I know

I was in the room

Sucking a woman's blood

The taste is so....I have no words to this appetite
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HI I KNOW THIS IS DIFFERENT FROM MY OTHER POEMS BUT I THINK I'LL START WRITING SOME OF THESE. THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT SO MUCH

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