In the darkness of my cell like dwelling place, I see need to except all the blood in the world.
Ya know, killing can be pretty hazordess sometimes, biting is much more exiting when you can be bitten in return.
I love the feeling when someone bites me, the pain reaches to my mind, and it may say owch, but the warm feeling filling inside me says, yumm. With a vampire's chilled skin against my warm fragile flesh. My heart begins to race as the enjoyment begins.
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