My Blood I Give To Thee.....

I didn’t want to live forever
Only just as long as you
Just hold on to these words
I know, I know, set it free
I distant myself
I’ve been lying all along
I don’t want to see you happy
Rain falls like judgement
My inner beast is screaming
The citrus sun has risen
Admonish all my thoughts
The curse has been lifted
I cried...
I'd like to think you cried...
Buckets of tears...
Once again...
Here I go...
Back into hell…

A Whisper Breath In The Dark In Elorathian ;

This Is Not Psychic This Is Sanguinarian ;

Those Who Do Not Know Our Ancient Race

Say Drinking Blood Is A Non Sexual Taste

O What We Did Before We Hid Long Ago

In Our Upper Moonlit Sacred Deep Grotto

We Drank From Each Other In Our Great Rite

Before The Race Of Humans In The Witch Night

The Fluids We Imbibed Gave Us Our Eternal Life

And The Chalice And The Blade , Cup And Knife

Ritual On Sacred Ground And On Stone Crypts

Blood Red Tongue Kisses On Our Longing Lips

Energy Magnetic , Electric Tingling Mingling Merged ,

Psychic Moon A Year And A Day Creates An Urge

A Thirst That Cannot Be Denied , An Erotic Surge ,

An Absolute Need Of The Light Body To Primal Feed

Is It Your Moon Let Me See You Bleed I Shall Not Plead

You Are Mine Dark Divine We Are Gods Upon Earth We Trod

You Are My Night Flower In This Hour I Am Your Blazing Rod !

Come to me tonight, my love...    
Let us glow with the light of the moon      
Let the twinkling stars above      
Witness your glorious doom.      
      
Let us dance beneath the moon and stars      
And twirl in the waves of the wind      
Come, my love, just as you are      
Fear no more the weight of your sins.      
     
Kiss, my love, my thirsting lips      
Thirsting for drips of your blood.      
What part of death shall you miss      
When your life I offer to flood      
With infinite drops of eternity?      
     
Come, my love....let us joyfully dance      
The final dance in your mortality.      
For tonight, I shall make you trance      
Through my spheres of immortality..

She Said She Was Just A Night Shift Phlebotomist

Too Late , I Saw Her Fangs Just Before We Kissed

Lost In A Nightmare At That Point I Did Not Care

I Was Entranced Romanced By Her Soul Less Stare

A Midnight Ride On A Riptide Of Succulence And Decadence

Eloquence And Blessedness , A Prevalence Of Recklessness

Some Animal Ativism Magnetism Essential Sensual Diabolism

A Moment Of Vampirism Ecstatic Love And Then Sadomasochism

Her Nails Raked My Chest She Confessed To Test My Blood Line

When I Told Her She Was Beautiful She Said It Was The Blush Wine

There, before me he stood              
Handsome with beautiful features                
Words that always understood                
More than skillful teachers.                
                
He was utterly charming and clever                
Romantic in every which way.                
I couldn’t have met anyone better                
In all my mortal days.                
               
A man filled with mysterious charm                
With hidden secrets and tales untold.                
He’d fold me in his loving arms                
When asked about secrets he’d hold.                
               
With the full moon shining radiantly bright                
One day, he gave me a passionate kiss.                
And, there before me, I caught a quick sight                
Of his fangs that grew in my midst.                
               
Startled and scared, I took a step back.                
And, there, he let out some bittersome tears.                
The clouds, once white, now turned black                
Hiding the moon as I shivered with fear.                
               
Captivated by his handsome features                
Hypnotized by awesomely clever memories                
I couldn’t run from this beautiful creature                
Even for the sake of me.                
               
He, right then and there, offered me                
The gift I wanted of immortality.                
For I longed for ways to be set free                
From the consequences of my sin’s reality.                
               
So, I took his offer extended that night                
His eyes lit up when he looked at mine                
He gifted me another kiss before taking a bite                
Drinking floods of my blood like gulping down wine.                
               
Now, a night creature, sees not the sun                
But roams at night in the lonely dark                
Sleeps in a coffin when the night moon runs                
Looking for strollers in the park                
To feed itself...with floods of their blood.                
               
Hoping never to see a cross                
Nor have its heart stabbed with a stake.                
For all these troubles, mortality lost                
Even night creatures don’t get any breaks                
From burdens and problems in this life. .            
A bargain I was so much willing to take        
So, there I collapsed and mortality died.