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More than Blood

The dark lipstick graces her usual red lips
Her eyes are dark and see through his soul
Her bare finger tips are graced with dancing skeletons
Gone is the straight laced girl
She traded in her plain clothes for a mummy
Cleopatra eat your heart out
Her bandages wrap around his vampire heart
Her smell entices hiim
Draws him to her
All she has to say is his name
And he’ll never let her go
He’ll swoop in from the skies
Leave his cave of darkness for a moment in the sun with her

She calls to his hunger like her blood calls to his mouth

She brings him closer to the edge of sanity
Centuries never prepared him for a time like this
A moment in time
Where her hips swivel against him
Her sweet scent calls him to her

And through it all, it surprises him that a girl like her
Doesn’t even realize the spell she casts
The siren that she is
Never knows that all his sweet words
Are all truth
And that he’ll never let her go


"My personality is basically a mix between a needy 5 year old, a rebellious teenager making bad life choices and a 80 year old woman whose tired and needs a nap." - Luna @bpdNymph I love so hard because I know how it feels to be loved so little Labels : : Gamer, Yarn Artist, DM, Hopeful Romantic

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