this is what happens when i'm bored at nearly 4am and i've had some 60oz worth of caffinated beverages in a very short time period... well, this and my hands shake really bad, so please excuse any typos
(06-30-04)
Lines blur… my head spins…
Gums recede… fangs revealed…
…Can you smell it?
…Someone’s bleeding
…They’re close
…Close enough that I feel I could reach out and touch them…
A deadly touch…
A deadly embrace…
Love and death…
Vampire…the perfect hybrid…
Fangs into flesh…
Blood pours down my throat…
Like water over hot coals…
How can something so hot be so calming on this already muggy night?
Adrenaline…
Sedative…
My mind can’t distinguish the two when I feed…
Love and hate collide as the red hits my tongue…
It’s a primal need…
The need to seduce and to kill…
To possess and destroy…
To hold a victim tightly as they let go… for the last time…
summer '04
Blood, like wine, can quench my desire…
Blood, like drugs, they’re taking me higher…
I need a victim… someone to drain…
Come on, victim… come out and play…
feedback is welcome and appreciated! :)