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Vampyre
Who are you
Touching me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside me
Your hands are all but dust
Yet I feel you
Your teeth faded away
Yet you bite me
Your nails are clipped
Yet they wrap around me
Who are you
Touching me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside
Me
Your hair is all but matted
Yet it clumps in my shadowed corners
Your skin has greyed
Yet it's still stuck to mine
Your breath decrepit now
Yet it seeps in my clothes
Who Are You
Touching Me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside
Me
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon, you look so precious, this will be over soon
Who Are You
Touching Me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside of Me
Touching me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside me
Your hands are all but dust
Yet I feel you
Your teeth faded away
Yet you bite me
Your nails are clipped
Yet they wrap around me
Who are you
Touching me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside
Me
Your hair is all but matted
Yet it clumps in my shadowed corners
Your skin has greyed
Yet it's still stuck to mine
Your breath decrepit now
Yet it seeps in my clothes
Who Are You
Touching Me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside
Me
My lamb and martyr, this will be over soon, you look so precious, this will be over soon
Who Are You
Touching Me
I can still feel you
Dwelling inside me
Inside me inside me
Inside of Me
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