Up tight
Doin alright
Hunger bare
About to snare
One pretty thing
Thirsty yearning
Needing more
Setting the lure
Here pretty, pretty
Come to me
Let me taste
Your wine laced
In red blood
As emotions flood
Your body
We'll have a party
As I take your soul
Me so bold
The devil incarnate
Prince of Darkness
Fangs glisten
As you listen
To my whispers
Of Immortal vespers
Mine now
For all time
Ethan Radcliff ©2015
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