3loodlustMary : Pussycat Dolls - I dont need a man...dating is a choice, not a life priority..    3loodlustMary : After my third ex threatened me, i just dont trust men..its like that song...    3loodlustMary : not fighting, i just think its stupid. but thats me, you are you and im me, it was just a shock real.    BLKdragon : Unlike you,i want a mate for life. im a fun creature.most just dont respect my heart..    BLKdragon : I'm not much of a tease,I'm very loyal and loving when shown love in return.Never been well treated.    BLKdragon : Actually..I'm very loving. and when I'm pushed to fight,i fight to the death..    3loodlustMary : omg.....i have your diagnosis.... bitten by a love bug, now it shall mutate.    3loodlustMary : romance is temporary, i like being single. .    3loodlustMary : lol yes but i Flichen them first then leave their ass later, its called cock tease!.    3loodlustMary : Blk this is not you at all, you sure your not coming down with a fever or something?.    BLKdragon : How do you flirt with your vampire lover? you BAT your eyelashes at him!.    BLKdragon : Whats a vampires fave sport?...BATminton!!.    BLKdragon : whats a vampires fave drink? A bloody mary!!.    3loodlustMary : Aaaaaaaaaaaah enough this mush is driving me nuts this is a vampire site not Dawsons Creek!.    BLKdragon : Well,any hotter..im shure the glass would melt.I also want a side of tedder tots!.    
 
THE HUNGER AT 3
BLKdragon
37, Female, United States
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By,the light of dawn I'll never tell,
what hunger lays within my hell!
Moons cast a spell on me.
Twelve strikes.. the gods have eyes,
Looking down on me like diamond spies.
The fog rolls in.
I can not wait.. what I can not feed,
what I need.. what I need!
Thine eyes grow red.
Thus I will tell,should you know.
My hunger hurts me as it grows.
The witching hour,the devils smlie.
Curling up,and moan for a while.
Hunger!
Blast this cursed pain,I shout them all!
Elders hate me,I shall not only but FALL!
Starving into dust.
By the light of dawn,I want to die here,
never to be hungry again.Starve in fear.
My shadow hates the sun.
Marked my words,on the grave on my head.
I rather live,then hunger for the dead.
23 September 2011 01:07 AM

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