My Hunger Stirs

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Within the dreams,
Of silent nights,
Comes forth the chance,
To take this flight,

As the warmth of blood,
Into sensual desires,
The erotic waves,
And passions fires,

Ignite so deep,
Within your soul,
My presence near,
Becomes your goal,

Laying helpless,
In darkness beyond,
You sweet one,
I have become fond,

A dreamy drift,
Of sweetness be,
In my darkness,
It is I you see,

The one who comes,
Within your sleep,
Feeding upon your soul,
Your blood so deep,

As you feel my lips,
Kissing yours,
The sucking of your soul,
Forever wanting more,

As I kiss my way,
To your throat,
My sharp teeth gliding,
A sensual coat,

Of pleasure and pain,
As you feel the scrape,
My sharp teeth grazing,
Yet there be no escape,

As you feel me tease,
And linger there,
The pulsing vein,
Craving where,

You suddenly feel,
The sharpest pain,
The warm blood flows,
And pleasure you gain,

As the pulsing blood,
Flows into me,
Your soul be mine,
Forever to be,

Bound to this pleasure,
This bloodlust crave,
Knowing I will come,
Where you feel that wave,

Of sensual sucking,
The biting immense,
The sweet slow draw,
Becomes so intense,

While your mind and body,
Swirl and twist,
Knowing here and now,
Only I exist,

In the euphoric dream,
of darkness deep,
where you are mine,
boound in this time and sleep,

I will aways visit,
Within your dreams,
Your mind will never know,
Whether reality seems,

Like a misty realm,
Or de ja vu,
I will feed as I desire,
Fulfilling myself on you,

I will drink my fill,
And leave you to sleep,
Waking in the morning,
With dreams of me to keep,

Deep inside your mind,
And surrounding your soul,
Obedient and subservient,
To me your only goal,

Be prepared deep inside,
For When I arrive,
Your blood be full,
To completely survive,

Go softly now,
Into darkness deeper,
My precious one,
My sweet blood sleeper.

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