An Unholy Bond

The wedding dress I wore,

Was white to see,

I'd have swore.

But from the peoples' eyes,

I saw, to much surprise,

A crimson dress,

On the blushing flesh

Of me, the vampire's bride.

The flowers in my grasp

For dead they would have passed

But from the peoples' view

I somehow knew,

They looked very much alive.

On the altar stood my groom and rite,

And that holy book as black as night,

My love smiled, but a face I could not see,

Till lifted the veil to kiss me.

And his lips took me away.

That night after celebration,

We departed to a new location,

To bind our fresh new wedding vows,

You'd show me things I didn't know how.

A virgin bound in an unholy bond.

Our wedding bed is ready,

My hearts not beating steady,

You're looking at me.

And I want to say please,

What is making you smile.

As you're slipping off the lace.

The sensation is strange,

But a welcomed change,

To give into desire,

And the passion you've inspired.

To lift me to beyond.

I open my eyes,

And moan out my cries,

As I feel your sharp teeth,

On my neck you embrace like a wreath.

You inside me I beseech.

After you've drank your fill,

Enter my body you will,

To please us both with your hardened member,

Your throaty grow will mark the ender,

As it passes from you to me.

We lay in the dark pleased by the need,

But again he has the mood to feed.

So he lowers his lips to my neck,

And pauses to think I bet.

The pain I feel again.

A drawing on my soul,

Urging me to let go,

I feel weakness in my limbs

But death I'll not let in,

Then my love stops and breaks his flesh.

And to me his life he gives,

I feed to live,

Like him I'll become,

We'll forever be one.

And rest as the sun threatens.

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A comment from yours truly: This is froma kind of dream I had and another place in my artistically tortured soul, it's
beenclawing at my mind so I had to write it down so it no longer threatens me.