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BLOOD LUST
You’re alluring me towards
 The crimson glow of your eyes.
 Seems like you’re the only one emitting
 In this dim lit room.
 I might just come so close to you
 That you might feel shy.
 But you still don’t know that
 I might take you to your doom.
 
 Oh, you’ve been my victim from
 The first light that I saw you.
 Your aroma, so luscious that
  My head feels light.
 Everything’s going the way I want
 It to go like, you’re trapped.
 You’re still smiling, I might
 As well tell you, next moment’s not bright.
 
 You’re walking slowly with
 That swift swing of yours.
 Cutting the swarm so graciously, 
 Looking straight into my eyes.
 You move right into the tavern for
 Some more red wine to pour.
 You might think that I might
 Take you to heaven, dear, I lied.
 
 You seem not to have taken your 
 Eyes off me; neither have I.
 The closer you get, clearer 
 Becomes the lust in your eyes.
 Oh, I can see your cheeks turn red,
 As you stand right in front of me.
 Lust has overtaken me too,
 But for your blood not body, I wouldn’t lie. 
 
 If only I was human, I would
 Surely fall for you dear.
 But right now I don’t have
 That desire nor that feeling.
 If only you could open your eyes
 And see the real me, things would be clear.
 It’s funny how I don’t want
 To see you naked, but bleeding.
 
 By the end of this night
 You will be mine.
 Lust is in the air, only it’s 
 A bit complex for me.
 You can still save yourself if you want to,
 But your eyes are still closed.
 I’m craving for your blood not
 Body, it’s blood lust you see…

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