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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
words rain hence:inspiration

Submitted: January 27, 2008

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Submitted: January 27, 2008



The light falls down upon darkened ground
Awakened from the sound of the sunset
Rising up casting his spell of fright
He lures me in his arousing sight
Vampiring his way into flight
Lips so close I feel his kind
Sipping from my wine
Succulent veins, I gave no fight
My blood, the count drank all night
Inviting me to immortality
So cold his darkened soul
My nails pierce into his paled back
As his daggers sink into my neck
I desire the pain that hurts
Elevating me higher with every last breath
Bringing me to a flawless death
Pushing up the flowers I bloom
As I reach into the end
Giving up, mercy he implies
Such a rush as he bleeds me dry
Be still he says, so I may paint your stare
Capturing your muted fears

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