Taken

Slowly, slowly catch a lady
take her hand and pull her in,
savour flesh, and pierce her body
hold her down don't let her win.
Pleasure rising blood all flowing
sexual high she does not know
pierce her neck, drink all thats going
vampire raging don't let go.
Hallows Eve the night is your night
hold her tight and drain the blood
kiss her lips and whisper softly
tonight you're mine my flower bud.

Slowly he pursed his lips over the two slight holes he had made before with pin like teeth which had penetrated her soft white skin. So small the holes, the pain was not noticeable, but what took over instead was the sudden urge to give herself up to him freely. No blood was seen on her pure white skin, as he deeply sucked every last drop savouring the taste. The pleasure was too deep for her, leaving her in a trance like state, the pleasures was a pure delight that gave an overwhelming burning sensation from her virginal place. My love he whispered welcome to Old Hallows Eve, for you will be my lady and I your dark knight. And together we shall rule the darkness.