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My Beautiful Sanguine*
With hair that's dark as black as night
almost blue in the pale moonlight.
Fangs bright white like porcelain
legs as long as my list of sins.
Fingers thin, long, and sharp
yet strong enough to play the dark angel's harp
Eyes as shimering as Kytherian tides,
a voice so soft, it merely hides.
Lips as red as the harvest moon
the fetish of blood just makes her swoon.
Skin pale as the wanning moonlight
one other than I may shudder with fright.
With a fore so the dark heralds may sing
she is my vampyress, my beautiful sanguine.
* sanguine - one who is blood thirsty.
With hair that's dark as black as night
almost blue in the pale moonlight.
Fangs bright white like porcelain
legs as long as my list of sins.
Fingers thin, long, and sharp
yet strong enough to play the dark angel's harp
Eyes as shimering as Kytherian tides,
a voice so soft, it merely hides.
Lips as red as the harvest moon
the fetish of blood just makes her swoon.
Skin pale as the wanning moonlight
one other than I may shudder with fright.
With a fore so the dark heralds may sing
she is my vampyress, my beautiful sanguine.
* sanguine - one who is blood thirsty.