Vampyric Kiss Poem by Kimara Young

Vampyric Kiss



My bight is far worse than my bark
You only see me in the dark
I'm older than I seem to be
Teeth are the last thing you will see
So give great thought to what you're told
Because right now my eyes are gold
But lowly, look they're turning red
Now scream once more and then be dead.

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