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Do you hear me I don't feel safe how can we manage there are so many personalities of people? But I am Ramona Red and sexy raw. Not one bad bloody flaw. Just the good inviting blood.Feeling like Red riding hood. All I need is Vampires their my love for the blood needy. They're my people at the temple saving the blood moon.
I am the lady so unique and she stood out her name was Robin RamonaRed Raw the moon heirloom but she loved her heart pumping dressed up chair more than anything.The right taste of blood means everything I am a talker singer more cafe blood cooking style please hang high with me awhile. Nothing is ever sexier than a Vampire Smile.


Touring the museum's looking at fingers married or single my vampire is so inside my blood to mingle. The Blood Moon ring French gems all rituals and prophecies but this bloody deep stain stays right in my heart chair. Somewhere over the painted sky dripping warm blood that's my rainbow. I see the moon lady astrologer her cards the wild card got flaming hot in my chair as her face turned blood moon. He takes her hand still she struggles to be free. Like a pray mantis deep red water of the Atlantis.
We're praying hand’s never giving up this Vampire Universal World speed hot breeding mystery. So Dark and Gothic could be the most valuable game.How Ramona can light anyone's hot flame. She loves hard rock music she could Gothic talk.

Past not so perfect like she had some kind of amnesia saying what happen to my things. Where are my cool vampire rings? What's in this bloody box the new rare blood treasure. Rumor has it to the very end of the games he was sitting in her bloody coolest chair he was in shooters attire facing her it went all boom.What type of house is this the Vampire house you didn't play by the rules my friend died before in this house? Such unknown things are showing up around us.How on earth did she feel hungry another rumble came from her stomach she was so nervous.My heart went bloody overdrive I was speechless. I remembered so many things flashing near my eyes.

What we all experience, no thank you needing help, we all need Vampire friendly somebody. Please God, not a killer mysterious we need more comedy world of ancient Vampires. Flying dove wing’s catching up to the time you lost
Moon moving too fast how do we make the historical time? Don’t you feel like, you don’t have the time? That unknown place sitting, having your coffee you wanted him to bite your love neck he was in his distant land.Showing your fangs.Who's in charge only you against the world.The journey leads you 2 big disappointment. Do we have the peace but not quiet.Are we all the same Vampire creature’s going different stereotypes?.What's with our society turning violent everybody is fighting but we have our own bloodline we are fighters were proud to be vampires.
All these unknown signs hit like black hawk eye but you still feel violated Just feel an unknown danger, but your sitting in your Red Master Vamp chair, feeling time stopped. But the chair is always still, the earth windmill and fire three elements to survive Cosmic Red heart lady moving but what happens, unusual more red hot beat, feeling like a misfit, feeling flushed too much heat.

Unknown Chair lost touch but the blood is thicker then water I fit perfectly.

S for Sun here comes its way too bright. It's not my comfort zone I am wickedly cool but Gothic dark. How it hurts my Robin Vamp like eyes my chair racing like the NYC Vampire marathon. Mom Judy time of the season to smile journey picking the artifacts, biblical Vampire treasures. But sometimes they don’t fit religiously. Biting my ear I felt like Einstein intellectual Vamp lady and the tramp right formula. What hold’s the Historical times of the mystery? Those dark ages and tons of blood ink pages. Those hot and sexy vampires bleeding through my pages. Magical unknown like La Vampire on my royal throne.

Dancing like the Egyptian King of City his name is Chander or Lucifer and his Vampire cats scratch but someone always loses. How she-devil loves blood hunger for his games. I love to go shopping for Victorian Gothic dresses or intoxicating smells so sensual how it takes me all in. We are saver or sinners scented blood roses and mystical candles. We ended up in the Wax Museum that Madame T what a tour they turned it to wax no fucking bloody way. I rather see blood dripping take me back to my Victorian ages. I sat in it for the last time and what do you know I was raged then I disappeared. People were walking around they didn't know what was real or fake. Someone saw another person a real Vampire he was venting out in my chair.How we love the things that stay near I always loved my special chair. So sensual and sexy how he appeared he touched me enticed me.

Also had a bloody red deep drink he poured it on me. I didn't have enough hours to think feeling mesmerized I thought my favorite chair would be the next art Vampire exhibition. But everyone started taking nude photos biting necks in my chair.Was it worth the seat blood on their fingers rocking to my beat and pleasure me to see what happens next? I got you babe ritual feather it flew body drips and his body heat he bit my neck through the chair? Give me my chair back I need to start over this isn't funny. Why don't we restore it fix the whole chair like new the blood has such power I hear her voice taking over.I am the Vampire singer and Vampire Rave lover. I think that's enough blood through thick and thin Vampires always win