Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Poems, poems...A small collection of them ❯ Archaic Collection--- Thrice Dead--- Vampyrism ( Chapter 13 )

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You kiss me softly with poison lips
And the sweetness in your mouth tastes of something dead
Your eyes carved of diamonds stare into my soul
With your kiss I feel I'm dying suffocating on the dust of coal
So melancholy, this maelstrom of an ebbing heart
So unholy, this church of glass all now to shards
 
Resting within me lays a dying destiny
As I feel your lips upon my neck
Draining all the blood from me
Transforming me---metamorphosizing me
 
From pain to pleasure, pearl fangs upon my neck
From now `til forever, I will taste you heartlessness
With every kiss we share, and every shame that we bear
My heart is burning, I can feel it turning now to ashes
As I lay down to rest in my velvet-lined casket