Untitled and Unfinished

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I don't know what to name it yet and its definitely not finished but here is what I have so far.


And the bite marks on her neck;
she's full of all the words unsaid.
Compose & poised; she'll hold it together,
Venom like fire coursing through her veins
This is what she wanted.
Her heart beat no longer active.
No one will know till dusk settles in,
She will walk at night with her pale new skin.
Her eyes, bright red with thirst.
In the shadows She will take who she wants,
If your lucky you won't be first.
She craves more than just blood,
She craves a mans blood who will give himself to her.
A slave to give her his Body, soul, blood and more.
To succumb to whatever she desires.


(c) Miry