Vampyre I Would Stay

He took me under his cloak,
I could feel his tender lips caress my collarbone,
I allowed my head to roll to the side,
My heart beating out of control,

His lips slid ever so gently to the milky white flesh of my neck,
Just as I closed my eyes,
I could feel the pain of his teeth piercing through my skin,
Warm blood slid down my frozen, exposed shoulder,
All I could do was scream.
When I woke I felt alive,
More alive than ever before,
I slowly moved my hand to feel the markings of my fate,
It stung to press even slightly on my wound,
I looked around and saw the purple, velvet gown I was put into,
As I stood, I knew my task,
To find the man who did this to me so he could be my guide,
I was thirsty for blood and hungry for lunch,
I was now a vampyre and a Vampyre I Would Stay.

By lostandconfused

gothic, loner, poet, in love with kolby and dani filth is so sexy.