I crave your blood every night and day
I here you heart beat from a mile away
But when you cry I feel your pain
I want to help but I'm afraid,
AFRAID YOU'ED RUN, run away
To see me in my hour of shame
You see I have fangs that could take your blood
and make you in to one of us
But you beautiful and sweat
and I no if I had a heart you would make it skip a beat
To take your blood would be so cruel,
how could I be such a fool
My love for you is so strong
but I crave your blood is that so wrong.
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