bite

bite that hard, its fine

to draw blood 

and make me scream your name

happiness is a battle

and im on the verge of death

with your jaw, your powerful hungry jaw in my neck

go for the juggular

choke me with your teeth

your great big canine teeth

let my sighs ring out throughout the room when i stare into my little mirror

let me run my fingers around the side of my neck

feeling for vampire bites

your great canine teeth

let me feel the moist spots on my neck

and let me lie to you that it doesn't hurt



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