Come to me, my blood is waiting
Calls out for you, every night
I know you won't resist my nectar
Now come out I won't hide.
My blood so pure and innocent
you drink as though it's wine
I'm sure you won't forget the taste
Admit that it's divine.
Again you follow the procedure,
And for a moment we are one,
You share me yours and suck out mine,
Then part when you are done.
Finally when I come to my senses
I realise you have left me behind
With an extremely strong desire;
To scratch is all I mind.
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