Poetry

Lilith (#1338)

She’s a cunning vamp who likes to win,
She only needs a bite through the skin,
But that’s why you can’t let her close,
For if you do, you’re pretty much adios,
That little vamp can charm the senses,
And totally do away with any defenses,
You’d better watch your precious neck,
She’s got aces hidden through her deck,
She’ll have you where you dare not run,
And when that happens, so does her fun,
Once in her clutches, it’s far too late,
For she hungers and starts to salivate,
Before long, nothing but her will matter,
That’s when your blood will spill and splatter.

Any Thoughts?

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