The night comes quick,

I hold you near.

You should have nothing,

Of which to fear.

But you failed to notice,

Two tiny holes.

Back of my neck,

They served their roles.

The bar last night,

Vixen short skirt.

We started to talk,

And then to flirt.

Must have put something

In my drink cup.

Cause next I remember,

In her bed waking up.

She straddled my torso,

Entirely nude.

She hold down my arms,

And with strong attitude.

Said “Listen up mister,

Tonight has been fun.

But the true entertainment,

Hasn't even begun.

I said no words,

Couldn't even speak.

Couldn't move any limb,

Whole body was weak.

All I could do,

Was watch with much awe.

As she removed my shirt,

And started to claw,

At my skin, raking up,

And then down my bare chest.

But when she started kissing,

Is when it felt best.

From the tips of my fingers,

On up to my shoulder.

From my stomach, then up,

To my ornate head holder.

And here's where she stopped,

For a second or two.

And her eyes they caught mine,

One was red one was blue.

She said “Tommorow,

You'll be such a wreck.”

And she sank her long fangs,

Right into my neck!

I woke in my own room,

All was dark curtains drawn.

And I felt round the room,

For a light to turn on.

I threw open a curtain,

but had to retreat.

It hurt in the daylight,

From my head to my feet.

That light made me feel,

like my kin was on fire.

And despite all that heat,

I didn't perspire.

I looked in a my mirror,

And nothing was there,

I stayed home all day,

Go outside, wouldn't dare.

It was evening and you,

Came and knocked on my door.

We ate and then slept,

I knew what was in store.

So now you lie here,

Wrapped in my arms.

I've got you helplessly

Fooled by my charms.

I kiss you, ecstasy,

Embrace, evermore,

Enticing, enchanting,

One, two, three, four.

Your shirt gives way,

To a bra-less bodice.

But the kisses don't stop,

No they never do cease.

Up and down sharply raking,

nails on skin in that way.

But you seem to enjoy it,

As you softly say.

“My lover, my boy,

You're never like this.

And though I do enjoy it,

My neck you have missed!”

So I move up slowly,

I don't need much speed.

And your body convulses,

As I do the deed.

Your neck is so supple,

Your scent is so sweet.

Your blood is exotic,

This is truly a treat.

But as we are,

Our own love is dead.

Sex is now nothing,

We need blood instead!

So we must go,

Our seperate ways.

To search for fresh blood,

Till the end of our days.

But do not fret,

I'll remember this night.

I gave, you recieved,

Our very first bites.

Welcome to Vampirism,

Enjoy your stay...