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* My Dark Gift *
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Mystical Creatures & Fairies i am a follower of your group
you created me as you sank your
fangs into my spiritual body witch
was full of desire died u took a knife
as you slit your wrist
i started drinking your blood
owessing out of your arm like
an endless river for me to continue
to live as i became the walking beauty of the night .
* this poem is all mine *
YAY! I think this is about a vampire/Vampress which I love them so much! their so cool. Great poem, it describes perfectly.