Cynthia Cyanide

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Vampire In The Night - Poem by Cynthia Cyanide

He let blood flow steadily
In his hands,
He held her life in his mouth
Though she couldn't understand,
He was frighteningly comforting
Though he was cold as winter,
She struggled to fight his abnormally tight grip
But all he did was bend her,
And when all else failed....she let go of reality and found herself slipping into his gaze....I tried to fight back...but couldn't.

Comments about Vampire In The Night by Cynthia Cyanide

  • Aaron Combs (2/8/2008 11:30:00 PM)

    It's alirght... it lacks consistent flow...

    but other than it's pretty good..

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  • okeydokey #3 (2/1/2008 2:42:00 PM)

    ...creepy...? ...good... (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 31, 2008

Poem Edited: Monday, February 4, 2008

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