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as the sun gives way to a more powerful source of energy

one that embodies lust with a passionate thrust

revealing a spiteful moan

the victims i create are more than willing to be my own

as my fangs extract the lovely human wine

i sink my fangs deeply

to enjoy their wine at this time

slowly, elegantly not spilling a drop

absorbing their very being

as i lay on top

once the last drop trickles down her neck

her pupils dialate

without any sense of regret

now in your death i give you life

one that is new and intriuging

you sleep at day

you awake at night

at first you will be waery and cold

all soon to be a memory vague

what remains is your hungry soul

creep out int the night

every thing with a heartbeat is on your menu

they will be only oner fight

the fight within yourself

to take anothers life

you will feast once this is surpassed

youll yearn for the sound of their soul being supressed

with your fangs plunged into the neck

absorb their life into your non existance

an orgasm to be formed while they lie breathless

every meal that you endure

you become stronger than the night before

senseless to be humane

you now have greater purpose

that is to remain living thru anothers veins