OBSESSION
Obsession is blood-kin to poison,
Beneath the beautiful cloisonné
Simmers the need to possess
Even as she sighs regret,
Savoring the movement of roulette~
Spin the wheel; yes or no,
Insert the bullet he won’t know,
Or does he see before too late:
Never turn down Vampire’s date!
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