Down to the last drop.A Poem by Vampiress of the states
Your Confused
Only a new born but you know what your thirst is quenched by The only thing possible for you Blood So you run through the city, through the woods, all through the state, until your down to the last drop And there's no more blood here You do the only thing possible, You leave, to scavenge for more blood.
© 2010 Vampiress of the statesAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 27, 2010 Last Updated on December 27, 2010 AuthorVampiress of the statesPittsburg, PAAboutI am a young writer, i usually like to call myself a scribe. I am currently working on a fiction story called Blood-thirsty, it's basically like a backwards version of twilight. more..Writing
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