Vampyre
we all have within us that hidden vampyre, the piece of us thats pure desire, a need not a want that continues to taunt, until we give in to the pleasure of sin, but what judge can say its wrong the feelings held for so long,but with this need who may i trust who wont drive a stake through my heart and reduce me to dust
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