Nadia Gray Poems

Can I be your vampire,
Your beauty with nails blood red?
Can I be your lover,
The woman who shares your bed?
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Among my dreams I'd never imagined an angel sitting by my side
Within my heart I had never heard
The words which still reside
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Dig my nails into your pretty neck

Let vermillion waters flow
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Ripping bloody lips of life

Eternal bliss shall soon ignite.
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Blood drips down neon glass.
Synthetic screams...

Promises gone unravished
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I'm sorry that I can speak
Of things you don't understand.
I'm sorry I asked you nicely,
Rather than yelling a command.
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You're no vampire
Though for you I bleed.
For many of these years, against you, I did fend.
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Judgment day arrives now.
Ageless children do fend
Bloodshed seen by no one
Armies of dead, hostage
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I look back and realize this:
Perhaps I did you wrong...
Perhaps I had crossed the line...
Perhaps I'd come on too strong.
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I was your beautiful sweet angel, so why did you break my heart?
I was your beauty in black, so why did you rip me apart?
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