Doce

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With his eyes, you'll see the dark,
with his presence you're gonna have
the death you never wanted,
with his words you'll be on trap.

His dark red eyes was black
but now it's deadly like fire,
it can burn your soul until death,
and on your coffin you're going to live.

His kisses are passionate and lovely,
his kisses from your forehead to your lips
are addicting and makes you want it more,
but when it came to your neck, you'll receive death.

Such a lovely man with so much desire,
his body is hotter than red fire,
yet soon his fangs will appear and come,
won't make you in love, but will make you cry and die.

Because he is a vampire living with black passion and plans.

—ysaqueens

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