Vampire

Your blue hands lace around my ankles like the velvet poison ivy climb towards my throat

Your face is more anemic than the winter moon

Your fangs are slivered branches protruding to beg for my life stream

Your inky orbs absorb my soul into one to rule the dark world

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Author: Cassa Bassa

πŸ‡¦πŸ‡ΊπŸ‡¨πŸ‡³ inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfitΒ child 😊

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