NightflyerA Poem by Fran Marievampire
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This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18.
Pitch black,it was a freezing night mixed with rain a night filled with blood, would filled this vampire's aim
Nightflyer is my name going for the jugular vein
Streets were nearly bare upon this dreadful night merely a handful of victims within my sight oh, but a main attraction caught my evil eye and my deadly intention,that he soon would die
for Nightflyer am I hunting my prey with evil eye
He staggered from the cafe and fumbled for his car key Oh! drunkard fool was he In one fell swoop I had him pinned into my darkest spin of sin
A Nightflyer has no shame a bloodbath scene is my game
My shameless advances held him spellbound as I drank his blood~spinning him into death's dream thereafter leaving him spent on the bare ground excerising my cold and heartless calculated scheme
Nightflyer,oh yes, yes I am beware, be warned, or be damned!
Oh the taste of night's drunken blood mingled with lust, sweat and love satisfying my vampire's need draining sweet blood as they bleed
this Nightflyer sated to delight by dark cool blood on a pitch black night © 2010 Fran MarieMy Review
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32 Reviews Shelved in 3 Libraries Added on February 12, 2008 Last Updated on February 17, 2010 AuthorFran MarieParis, KYAboutQuote: "Each indecision brings its own delays and days are lost lamenting over lost days. What you can do or think you can do, begin it. For boldness has magic, power, and genius in it." .. [more]Writing
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