She had lived for some five hundred years

Just one glance could bring on nightmare fears

Then again, one sultry look could take your soul

Making love to her would be your one and only goal

Hungry eyes bearing down on you

Putting lusty terror in your heart. There is nothing you can do!

You want her with all your being and more

Knowing full well you will be ripped and tore

Her full, ripe breasts she tries hard not to conceal

But her skin is so cold and clammy. Can she be real?

Her fingers trace a blood trail down your chest

Bringing forth your will power, you do your best

Now she pulls you to her for that long sexy kiss

As your blood drains from you, all you feel is sweet sensual bliss

And just before you breath your last and expire

You whisper " I am yours my Lady Vampire"