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Welcome to my profile. I hope you enjoy it. I'm not new here on VR so you don't have to welcome me. Thanks for rating me and visting.
Here a little about me. My name is not important just call me Ruby. I'm 41 years old. I love all kinds of music from Gothic to Dance. I love watching movies and go to the movies. I also love going out with friends to bars or clubs. I have 2 dogs 1 cat 2 birds 1 goldfish and lots of tropical fishes. I love animals very much.
I'm a sexual vampire that means I feed on the energy generated by sex, or a sex act.
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My Coven
I never ever want to leave this coven. My coven brothers and sisters are very nice and I will protect them with my live
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My Alliance
I have in almost every coven of this Alliance an account accept in one but that will change soon.
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VAMPIRE
V.enomous bites are quick to endure.
A.mazing hunting skills in the dark.
M.enacing fangs long and sharp.
P.ircing your throght.
I.mortality is now in yuor grasp.
R.eplacing your soul is a demon instead.
E.njoying the blood to the very last drop.
Vampire Love
Give me, give me, give me
Love to make me whole.
Fill me, fill me, fill me
Fill my empty soul.
Need me, need me, need me
Never set me free.
Want me, want me, want me
Touch my mystery.
Tell me, tell me, tell me
None can take my place.
Touch me, touch me, touch me,
Stroke my trembling face.
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Hold me with delight.
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me
In the dark of night.
Pull me, pull me, pull me
Pull me at the core.
Drain me, drain me, drain me
Make me beg for more.
Tell me, tell me, tell me
What I need to do.
'Til you've gone to someone else
And I've become like you.
Bleeding Behind The Glass
I sit here alone and worthless
Nothing done, nothing to do
I hate the world as it passes by my window
And leaves me behind (the glass) as windows often do
I am done crying for my life to change
I am done waiting for someone to call my name
Cause I am dying dying in this fortress
Alone I cry weak and lifeless
Cause you never called my name
And I am beggin for a change
Weak and lifeless....Dying dying for you to change
I beg that it be taken
The pain of the past leaves me weeping
I Swallowing it down like bitter medicine
I want the silver spoon full sugar again
I swore a slave to never be
But a Whore, and a harlot, you will always see
Come here and choke the bloody life out of me.
Stomp my broken heart till it stop to beat.
(If it makes you feel better to watch me bleed)
I am done crying for my life to change
I am done waiting for someone to call my name
Cause I am dying dying in this fortress
Alone I cry weak and lifeless
Cause you never called my name
And I am beggin for a change
Weak and lifeless....Dying dying for you to change
Blood Flow
The walls bleed flowers
They do not speak but listen
A white room for all who see
But when you enter it bleeds
Bleeds flowers, books, art and screams
Sometimes it bleeds nothing
Merely trickles down mockingly
In subtle colours as if throbbing
With blatant humanity
As if waiting for a reaction
Which you aren’t compelled to give
In your dreams you see blood
And yet oddly enough it isn’t
Your mind tricks you into believing
Something that isn’t there
Or is it there but out of reach
What is it that you seek?
Enveloped raw humanity
What do the thoughts and dreams tell you?
Think and contemplate
The answers will become clear
Soon enough I believe
Although now, it may not quite seem it
Ignore the bloodied walls
Look for the white ones
That most of us seem to see
It will be a welcome comfort
I know it to be this
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