Intercourse With the Vampire.
10/13/99
She comes
knocking,
and you invite her in.
There's no turning back.
You'll never be yours
again.
She'll suck you dry.
In pleasure, in pain,
you'll be her lie.
No more of your own
soothing faerie tales
and lullabies.
She sinks in her
teeth, and
has the choice to
kill you or make
you her own.
Either way you're trapped.
There's no way home,
this curse is eternal.
Now you're just another flame in her inferno;
a slave in eternal damnation to this morbid bliss.
You should've never answered the kiss,
should've never answered the fucking kiss,
because you keep bleeding
and she keeps
feeding, and
there's no
bottom of the barrel.
Still waters run deep and
you wonder why you
feel so dry
as your still
is suddenly stirred,
entranced, hypnotized
by the motions in her eyes
and in no time
she's got you lost
in the beautiful, dark
rhythm between her
thighs and
she leaves you in the
skies of a newfound
experience.
But all she wanted was your attention.
All she wanted was your essence.
All she wanted was to be
the first to sink her teeth in, and
then she leaves you there,
paralyzed and
twitching, itching for
understanding, bitching
in the impossibility of revenge,
forever hurt,
forever confused,
forever betrayed,
ever-stirred,
ever-changed,
as you wonder why the death
she left you with
won't die, wondering why
the teeth marks
stay, and why
the sting won't go away.
[ 28 January 2003: Message edited by: rewiiired ]
10/13/99
She comes
knocking,
and you invite her in.
There's no turning back.
You'll never be yours
again.
She'll suck you dry.
In pleasure, in pain,
you'll be her lie.
No more of your own
soothing faerie tales
and lullabies.
She sinks in her
teeth, and
has the choice to
kill you or make
you her own.
Either way you're trapped.
There's no way home,
this curse is eternal.
Now you're just another flame in her inferno;
a slave in eternal damnation to this morbid bliss.
You should've never answered the kiss,
should've never answered the fucking kiss,
because you keep bleeding
and she keeps
feeding, and
there's no
bottom of the barrel.
Still waters run deep and
you wonder why you
feel so dry
as your still
is suddenly stirred,
entranced, hypnotized
by the motions in her eyes
and in no time
she's got you lost
in the beautiful, dark
rhythm between her
thighs and
she leaves you in the
skies of a newfound
experience.
But all she wanted was your attention.
All she wanted was your essence.
All she wanted was to be
the first to sink her teeth in, and
then she leaves you there,
paralyzed and
twitching, itching for
understanding, bitching
in the impossibility of revenge,
forever hurt,
forever confused,
forever betrayed,
ever-stirred,
ever-changed,
as you wonder why the death
she left you with
won't die, wondering why
the teeth marks
stay, and why
the sting won't go away.
[ 28 January 2003: Message edited by: rewiiired ]
