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The holiday is here

And everyone prepares 

Their fancy human costumes

And I'm just sitting here

Looking from the window

There she is

With her human costume

Long hair, in the color of coal

And blue eyes

Like a mirror to her cold soul

Shes seperated

In a dark alley

And i'm in every shadow

Watching,

Waiting

And before her eyes went dark

She saw me smiling

She knew whats going to happen

And now shes asleep

What a lovely body you have..

Your sprouts of love fitting in my palm

What red lips you have

In the color of blood

You don't wake up as I go

You just let me into your dorms

And all I can do is bite my lips

No restraint

I can't pretand I'm a saint..

Blink of eyes catch my attention

And its only my fourth round

What a shame..

That you had to wake up

Would you like to have another nap?

But you smile while I'm inside of you

You ask me to go on

And you can't hide the waves of pleasure

That come knocking on your doors

It doesn't end

You want it more than me

I'm exhausted,

But you're already in me

So I go on..

To make you smile

Your human costume starts to shed

You're no longer beautiful

And a start of familiar feeling 

Takes its place

The feeling of dread

You encourage me to go on

And I lick you whole

I swallow your juices

And make you moan

But something's not right

Shouldn't you put up 

A decent fight?

You belong to another

And you're not mine

So what are we doing here?

Tell me what are we doing here?