Darkling Essence...You Captivate Me With your Words "Endless"
The Taste of Blood Kisses, The Breath of Cold Air....the haunty coffin of eternal damnation....May I Never Cross a Scorned Fury of a Vampire....
May the Darkness of Hidden Vaults be Your Continued Inspirations Dark Poetess....can you hear that fiendish stranger in the background groaning? I think he has been biten!!
MMMuuaaaahhhhhhh haaa haaaa <---wicked laugh
Peace, Love & Dark Poetry :)