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** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** The room grows dark;
Gone is the light. I close my eyes I tingle with fright. The man has arrived For his devilish delight, I have become the property Of this prince of the night. For reasons unknown, This man holds me dear He tells me he loves me I fear, my end is drawing near. He beckons me to him Chanting my name; I resist with all I have I'm no match for this game. His dark eyes search my own He has a penetrating stare I should look away Though I do not dare. He brings his lips down To touch on my own. He mesmerises me With forces, unknown. I buckle in his arms It is now too late. His lips travel down to my neck, A vampire bite will seal my fate. His seductive mouth is upon my neck I feel a pressure upon my skin, A cold chill rushes through me As he swallows my blood from within. As he robs me of life My senses grow weak I lean against him I hear him speak 'You are now mine, my love Do not take fright, Our love is now eternal You are my princess of the night'.
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