Her stare is like hellfire, but her touch is like heaven's grace.
She drowns your senses in hollow fallacies, so that she may feast upon the hopeful.
Her fingertips drip with poison, but the sting feels so pure.
Her eyes are as bright as promises, yet dark with entrapment.
Don't trust her... Give yourself to her.
Her affection is a curse, yet tingles like a blessing.
She feeds from the fear in your eyes, but saviors the drop of delusion in your smile.
Her twisted allure will draw you close, but her bite will steal the melody from your heart.
Beware the temptress; The VAMP.
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Nothing Special...
PoetryThese are just some instances of my private life, thoughts, dreams, etc. that I somehow managed into words. And I'm now finally getting some of them off my chest. That's all. Nothing too Great or Interesting.
