Blood Lust
Vampire vixens
Sharing their spoils
Lusting crimsons
Bodies coil
Fencing tongues
Caressing of flesh
Internal erectness
State of undress
Bodies drenched
Thirst quenched
Red flow run
Sexual scent
Midnight writhe
Before the dawn
Vixens of darkness
The dark ones spawn
Entrance he makes
Cloaked in death
To taste their blood
On his vixens breath
Cloak strewn
Bared and chaired
This blood lust two
Master shared
The dawn is near
As this threesome sleep
In their crypt
Darkened deep
Two blood lust souls
Innocent no more
Lured from earths
Living floor
Paths chosen
No turning back
These vampire vixens
In the world of black
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2009
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