Poem -
Your Invited (part 4)
She screamed ecstasy
As he punctured her skin upon
neck, With all of her dying
might She embeds her nails
strong Keeping him near,
Pulsating, throbbing vein feeds his
need Death alive in life she yearns,
Her hold upon his body falls
Welcoming the dark she awaits.
The End
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