Jan 08, 2014 20:34
Vampires exist you know,
but they don't come at you like you think they will
and the sharpness lies within their wit,
not their teeth.
They have similar tastes however,
for the night, for the moments when
the prey is at it's weakest.
Sometimes it's hard to decipher
exactly who the hunter is,
for these birds of a feather
can see each other
from miles and miles away.
So let's talk of depravity,
and the evil that lies within.
We'll let our sins
sink beneath
the hot flesh,
and bite
and scratch all night.
But when the morning light hits,
we will hiss in disbelief;
and lay dormant in sun
and pretend it never happened.
The lusty nightmare
where we fed,
was only that-
a dream.