Your blood was hot like a melting crayon
His lips against your skin
Like nails on a chalkboard
Your screams were lost within him
As he choked you with a kiss
You hated being
A tinker toy
Crushing you with his bloodlust
Piercing you with scarlet eyes
This seductive creature
Stabbed like fangs in your neck
He said your sweat tasted like sugar
As sweet as cookies in your lunchbox
Leave him, he is dead
Let him rot in the grave
Do you want to be his doll
Thrown in a dusty corner
When he does not need to feel your flesh
Because vampires are all the same
He’ll poison your insides
And twist you into knots
He will bend you until you break
This is a regular school day

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