He cryed for her,
As she bit his neck,
The blood so soothing,
As He was no threat.
Sip after sip,
She drank with no shame,
He thought she loved him,
But, she only gave him pain.
Her teeth so sharp,
Her urg so strong,
She knew it was natural,
She was doing no wrong.
The blood was so sweet,
Like none she did ever taste,
As it oozed from the wound,
She knew none could go to waste.
As she drank,
He would cry,
He tryed to resiste,
But it was not worth his try,
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