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The Taste Of Blood
The way you touch me, it fills me with lust
I push you to the wall, this actions a must.
A quick bite, a faint moan
This silence means were all alone
I kiss your neck, you moan again
The red it comes, you stop and then
I kiss your lips, i pull you near
Your breathings heavy, its all i can hear
You pull away, and disappear
Im left standing alone here
With the taste of your blood in my mouth
this poems about me. tee hee
The way you touch me, it fills me with lust
I push you to the wall, this actions a must.
A quick bite, a faint moan
This silence means were all alone
I kiss your neck, you moan again
The red it comes, you stop and then
I kiss your lips, i pull you near
Your breathings heavy, its all i can hear
You pull away, and disappear
Im left standing alone here
With the taste of your blood in my mouth
this poems about me. tee hee