Lustful Exchange

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Blood lust in his eyes,

His soul in dissolution.

His thirst; His demise

That leads him to damnation.


He hears the torrent of life

Roaring through her vein.

Oh! that strange delight,

That craving he cannot contain.


Leaning closer to her

She felt trapped in his vile gaze.

That urge she cannot bear

Oppressed by his enthralling ways.


She moaned in wantonness,

Her mundane pants...

In sinful unrest,

satisfying her impure wants.


But lust shall pay its debts

As his fangs delved on her neck.



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