tigress
furtive, your sleep, sneaked in my bed
kissing my eyes, (to dream with you)
and I feel and burn and I hear and live
and I see I'm predestined to love you
me, docile like a tigress, you, epidemic,
me, phased, you, make‧me‧feel‧so‧good
here i am
here I am... (the ink is still wet…) — the rains of your lust fall relentless, pathing through the noise of your psyche, anesthetized and seduced by the rays of my moon, exposed and mesmerized through the chimes of stars, enough to poison your blood with its crystallized honey for invoking me under the pen name, — I Am A Vampire — now, I possess the perfect excuse to metamorphose you... under my spell
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