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Do I dare to drink the blood from your veins?
That sweet smooth blood Pulsing so innocently
Yet so visibly, teasing me
It's testing me I feel your pulse against my lips
I hear your heartbeat in my ears
Yet I do not dare to drink
For fear of the monster then that I will become
I dare not savor the coppery sweetness
The liquid pleasure that keeps you alive
Beating within that paper thin flesh
So easy to get to I can already almost taste it
My lips playing down your neck
Your body a simple sanctuary waiting for what shall happen
Yet still I delay
Still I stall to take your blood
To take that ever sweet sustenance
If I am to drink
If I am to taste the pleasure so much higher than sex
If I am to even savor one drop I will lose control
One single drop will make me go mad
Craving more, I will surely kill you
Thus I hesitate I will not pierce your tender flesh
I will not let the smooth blood flow down my throat I will not let myself be lost to the insanity
And I will not lose you because of self control
Despite what I am I will not taste the blood that pumps through your veins
I will not let linger the longing as my lips touch your neck
I am a vampire
Not a murderer
And I will not hurt you my love...
That sweet smooth blood Pulsing so innocently
Yet so visibly, teasing me
It's testing me I feel your pulse against my lips
I hear your heartbeat in my ears
Yet I do not dare to drink
For fear of the monster then that I will become
I dare not savor the coppery sweetness
The liquid pleasure that keeps you alive
Beating within that paper thin flesh
So easy to get to I can already almost taste it
My lips playing down your neck
Your body a simple sanctuary waiting for what shall happen
Yet still I delay
Still I stall to take your blood
To take that ever sweet sustenance
If I am to drink
If I am to taste the pleasure so much higher than sex
If I am to even savor one drop I will lose control
One single drop will make me go mad
Craving more, I will surely kill you
Thus I hesitate I will not pierce your tender flesh
I will not let the smooth blood flow down my throat I will not let myself be lost to the insanity
And I will not lose you because of self control
Despite what I am I will not taste the blood that pumps through your veins
I will not let linger the longing as my lips touch your neck
I am a vampire
Not a murderer
And I will not hurt you my love...
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