The woops

I believe or so i thought 

Her heart is cursed

Bloodless... full of sand..sad
Looking for someone to blame her vices

She will never love

Like a vampire in her evilness 
Always searching

She will Suck you off....dry 
To the bone....skinless

Like creatures of the unpleasant life 
She enjoys the moonlight 
Redden eyes

She turns ...turns like colours

Creeping on her high...licking Tongue
Nose bleeds smoke of pain

Free Freaking...enjoying ...drunk... lost

Ready to fly...to die
Slowly in time

No one can understand 
The bloodline...of her dance

A Halloween party 
Enjoy....so many to touch