
a vampyric poem
Rated: Fiction T - English - Supernatural - Words: 52 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 08-12-05 - Status: Complete - id: 1984056
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MIND GAMES
Crimson red
Teeth of white
Young face full of dread
Tip the head
Slowly bite
Felling of calm
Rolled by the dead
Heart beat rising
No pain to be felt
Falling deeper
Into the dream
That has been built
Over now
Slide to slumber
When morning comes
You wont remember
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