Posession (Or The Court Of The Vampire)

So young and so pretty
A picture of a world that thinks it can pass me by
So much to think of as I caress your face
To take your life or to make you mine
Shall I leave you at the altar
As a sacrifice to some forgotten time
Or shall I keep your beauty as a memory
Or savour you as a precious wine
Come, seal your fate with a kiss and forget your sorrows
Come, my lust I cannot hide
You shall be mine for a time
This night shall be your last tomorrow

by Kip Henderson

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