Vampyre Legend...How She was Made.....

Beginnings...

corpse lies there...

Cross fields and fen she flew
From those who hunted her
Smelled their fear she did
Like globules of rancid fat
Distilled from men

Night slunk behind dark trees
Rustling in bushes heard
Below the ground strange noises
She had risen

Clothed in corpse's bandages
Swathed round her lay
Long matted hair
Lips bloodied red

She raised her head and rose
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He....

dracula...

Streets brightly lit
People filled
Enjoying pleasures of the night
She did too
Looking all the time
Her next victim to make

Remembering how she fell
So long ago
Simple had been
At least she thought
To be singled out
By glorious man
Auburn locks on shoulders fell
Long slender fingers white
Eyes proud and dark

Made....

made....

He held her arm
Smile so sweet
Surely no harm

Into the woods
Took her he did
Against a tree bent over her
Dampness began between her legs
His lips against her throat
So sensitive that place for her

Pierced her skin slowly at first
Soon gnawing hunger took its fill
Her life began to slip away
But first eroticism erupted
Between the two
Blazing orgasm shook them both
Then it was done