Vampyress
She chanced to lead me here astray
when she wandered in her
wayward way
She looked across my sojourner soul
and sharpened her nails
and took me raw
For I was to her the perfect meet
there on that lonely
and dark little street
Her home was warm to a winter heart
and I found myself
in her savage arms
All night she clawed upon my back
and worked her charms
and showed her knack
with subtle synchrony she enraptured me
aligning us to the moon and stars
and sinking in her pointed teeth
My beating and bloody heart had no rest
as she drew me close and caressed
her meal and my very flesh
Then at dawn my eyes seemed blind
The sun was no longer a friend of mine
with pale skin and drunken mind
My world had changed more or less
I was now a creature of the night
A convert of the Vampyress
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