Blood-Red NightI look up to the skies, stars burning in my sight. I see your emerald eyes, like beacons in the night.Blood-Red Night
My heart flutters with anticipation and I await the darkness in your kiss. My blood grows colder with each passing moment. This life of pain, I shall not miss.
Your soft, pale skin gleams as the colour of the moon. Your fangs pierce my waiting flesh. Death will be coming soon.
Released from pain, I cry out; orgasmic in my tone. As my life fades away, I let out a dying moan.
blood pigs
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my gally: [link]
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Bokmål is my native lang btw...
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