Vampyress (Michael Tyger)

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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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