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