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Elizabelle the series
look into my eyes and dream
a vampire who has lost her way
the masquerade is calling me
I want to take you there
it's where the soul suckers play
at the ball bring your innocent fascination
I will distract her while you drain her essence
in my sickness vain
I am a monster admittedly
but humanity was made to be dined off of
we walk among you tasting
looking human but superior
we don't age
we only appear to get sick
I'm shapeshifting for you love
a sensual delight to tease the eye
I want you for my own
oh daddy, can I keep him?
little girl what will you do with a pet?
I will love him for always
and teach him our ways
you know he'll desire a woman soon enough
and you're my little girl
daddy I'm at least fifteen
in any case I look like a woman
in pretense only daddy have I grown up
you may keep him teach him to hunt
of course daddy
he's deadly attractive Lucifer will be jealous
daddy do we have to tell Lucifer
he will be cross with me
the demons have already told him, he approaches
Elizabelle what have you done?
darkest Lord pardon my manners
I long like any woman
don't be ridicules you're but a child
Lucifer I'm at least fifteen
I'm growing despite you and daddy
the two of you would keep stifled for eternity
mind your manners child
what is this or who?
what a delicious treat
no, Lucifer I scream
as he takes a bite
the mortal shift and hardened for his master
his eyes glaze over
he will now follow Lucifer unto the ends of earth
I cry I shall never have a lover
pity, Lucifer shakes his head
no, child you won't
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