~ ~ She's in the House ~ ~

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By FirePoet

Tainted so long ago With wicked ways and evil deeds I had forgotten about her The person I once was now speaks Her voice permeated through me Like the chill of winter winds against bones The purity and innocence Calming like a moonglade rippling on the water Why is it you drown me Nightly in a waterfall of blood? Strengthening the beast Weakening me more and more? Evil is taking me over No longer am I pure I will feed my vampire Until you speak no more

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December 27, 2005 14:53Amy Mc

bite me...ohh yes this is good.