Vampyre

Silent, hunger,
Vamp, vixen eyes
Porcelain skin,
She hypnotized
Victims of night
Cool autumn air
Beauty in disguise
You better beware…..
Mists of London
Streets of Transylvania
The echo of footsteps
Wet, approaching behind you
A velvetine whisper
A moment of trust
Caught in the throes
Consumed in blood lust
Emptying the vessel
To the brink of lifeless mortality
A victim no more,
A transformation to Royalty
Queen of Darkness
With an heir to her throne of Red
Forever bonded
To the kingship of undead…

*(matthew bowers)*~93
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