Bite
I hear his voice whispering,
welcoming me out into the night.
I open the door walking through,
thinking i just might.
He strolls up slowly,
trying not to stir my fright.
Glistening fang's sink deep bringing a pleasure so beautiful,
I lose all will to fight.
Starting to slumber I hear his voice in my mind,
saying sweetly..."she becomes mine tonight."
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