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It’s getting closer to Halloween and I wanted to share in all the vamp fun! One of my favorite writes:)

Upon the sharpest    
Hook moon of fright  
Answering the call    
Of a newborn night

Summoning inside this    
Rusted metal shed  
Surrounded by misted    
Red air of dread

Remnants of lovers    
From who I just fed  
Withered and brittle    
Inside my stained bed

See them swirl on my    
Slivered vicious tongue  
Flavored screams sung    
To stay forever young

Inside my painted    
Bloodroom of doom  
Where witchcraft and  
Bloodcraft become one

Ensnared by my    
Long lifeless hair  
Now rejuvenated    
Inside my scarlet lair

Flooding the feeding
Truth of youth  
All for the love of

Bleeding Blood

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    1. Hello, can I interest you in a Frankenstein type guy? LOL.
      I love when you get all voracious! This is a dare ya write, you know!
      Okay okay. Enchanting write, Vampira! I love the aggressiveness of it, the baring of fangs and display of an appetite for human consumption…
      It’s super well done and well timed for the coming season. Perfecto!

      • Nev, amigo!
        When I think of Halloween I remember getting on the tailgate of my dad’s truck with my friends to go trick or treating.
        Some of my best memories. We would do each other’s makeup and have a blast. lol
        There are a few neighborhoods in my hometown that still go all. People will park a block away and walk with their kids up and down the neighborhood.

        I’m glad you enjoyed the write! Now go take advantage of all the awesome chocolate varieties on Halloween 🎃
        Snickers & Twix! Even the Reese’s peanut butter cups are cool:)

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