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By: B9Patric~

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In dreamlike sleep you walk
In desperate need of rest.
You speak yet I do not listen.

I am overcome with dread
For the feelings on which you fed.
I go screaming into the night
Never sure of what to do,
Because I’m so in love with you.

Wrist to wrist I take your blood,
Cutting and then cursing.
Little drops mingle.
We are as one.
Finally the night is done.

You awaken
See the nasty deed,
Saw the sleeve on which you bleed.

Holds me with the bloody knife.
Bites my neck,
I come to life.

B9Patric