I wonder if here I will die.
Falling to the ground
I Clench both my fists
And reach them to an unseen sky.
all alone, how does it feel?
Your mind starts to reel.
Going over the events of your life
Blood free flowing from my nose
From the broken cartilage.
Scratches and deep cuts
From her nails and fangs alike.
This Dark Place
It is where I am
Dragged to.
I go kicking and screaming
There she stands, The virgin queen of death
Dracula's daughter
Her dark gaze, no words spoken.
Her vampire blood caked lips
I feel her breath on my neck,
Her fangs like daggers thrust deep into my neck.
She drops me in the gutter, and disappeared. It was cold,
I looked up into the night sky,
it was a dull, flat black with only a few stars,
and they didn't twinkle at all.
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