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A vampire hunting |
| I watch thee sleeping, soundly still And enter through thy windowsill With feathered footsteps I advance Upon thy beating chest I glance Intently as I take my bite I watch your mortal soul take flight And there before me, where you lied Once mortal girl, now vampire bride Her golden locks, once strewn, now coiled Her parted lips my blood had soiled Those fangs of white that soon will kill That yearn for blood that she must fill Her hostile eyes, they flit the room Enchanted by her new-found tomb She leaves the bed, where once, she slept Retrieves my hand and out we crept Two vampire lovers in the night Now taking to their haunted flight. |