Wrecked in illness, drenched in temptation
Body screaming for lustuous virtue.
Close my eyes, I can feel your finger tips between my thighs.
Eyes open, and you're gone.
Close again, you're back my friend.
Dancing hand in hand, one with the wind.
I know you feel me, through our energy,
Undeniably fatal.
Would you kiss me? Hold, or miss me?
Would you see me, and walk the other way?
How would it end? This treacherous venom...
My teeth sink into your supple skin,
Your blood is all I taste.
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