- Erotic Poetry
- Death's Lover
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Frost licked window pane
curtains without nightmeres within
beauty is a feign
the monster within always wins
She is Immortal
a daemon made flesh to tempt man
lust without equal
you succumb from which you once ran
I have tasted her
without regret do I go on
she is my master
blessed am I, servant to her throng
I ride waves of lust
blood, sex, and the night are my drug
in darkness I trust
a vanpyre holds my heart and tugs
Death's kiss brings me life
oh, to drown in her damnation
I cling to the knife
and revel in the sensation
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