Poem -
Carmilla Vampiress
At the beck and call of a vampiress
She controls me due to my weakness
I fell in love with her in an hour of need
Now, upon my blood she regularly will feed
Keeping me as her captive within a castle
She mercilessly plotted my downfall
Using me, to satisfy an innate desire for a slave
She will not allow me a peaceful grave
My tortured soul wanders through space and time
Never will I be allowed to forget her crime
She makes me assist lure victims to her domain
Where she devours pitiful wretches in hells name !
She shows no conscience for my demise
As from a dark damp cell I let out despairing cries
She hears them and laughs so hideously
She revels in the horrifying state I will for eternity be.
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as birth- attraction allures the beauty body of her this also slavery of man by thinking, like blind dive in hell, very unfortunate you got such vampire, who has no conscience to repent on your grave in love is dedication of offering or bending knees meant slavery for other then love never reach to eternity or heaven that we have dreamt. it is only one is using other in name of divine love, you have done great job richard very sad story.
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