Taken Oh dear - no Java!!!! Hear the footsteps of my deepest desire Creeping up on your unsuspecting heart Feel my hot breath burn your naked throat Die in my arms,let your new journey start! Your warm flesh trembles delightlfully, Exhilaration of naked terror in your eyes, Taste the sweetness of my bloodied lips, Surrender to my mastery between your thighs. Feel the pressure mounting, begging release Drink and become more than you dared dream Follow me now down death's souless streets Your pathetic mortal life is not what it seems Feel me take you in the exstacy of night Throbbing passion born of blood and lust Drown in the tide of our dark emotions Embrace your new life,surrender your trust Whipped with the winds of my departing flight Feverish cold chills rack your mortal husk What now remains is but an empty ugly shell Deathlike you'll sleep each day awaiting dusk Hear me call in the depths of your dreams Awake to my mouth cold against your breast Hunger for me as I slake my thirst on another Together forever riding bloodlust's crest. NEXT BACK HOME �1999 by Hilary McPhee. may not be reproduced without written permission of the author
Hear the footsteps of my deepest desire Creeping up on your unsuspecting heart Feel my hot breath burn your naked throat Die in my arms,let your new journey start!
Your warm flesh trembles delightlfully, Exhilaration of naked terror in your eyes, Taste the sweetness of my bloodied lips, Surrender to my mastery between your thighs.
Feel the pressure mounting, begging release Drink and become more than you dared dream Follow me now down death's souless streets Your pathetic mortal life is not what it seems
Feel me take you in the exstacy of night Throbbing passion born of blood and lust Drown in the tide of our dark emotions Embrace your new life,surrender your trust
Whipped with the winds of my departing flight Feverish cold chills rack your mortal husk What now remains is but an empty ugly shell Deathlike you'll sleep each day awaiting dusk
Hear me call in the depths of your dreams Awake to my mouth cold against your breast Hunger for me as I slake my thirst on another Together forever riding bloodlust's crest.
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