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Sinful desires on passion street I stood by the lamppost You know the one, where we meet~ I leaned back armed with looks to kill Eyes scanning the distance I spot my prey, let's call him Will~ Dressed in black with a worldly look He didn't seem easy Now how to bait the hook~ "Hello," I purred with a devilish grin "My name is Redemption, how will you sin?"~ He pushed his shades up the groove of his nose Leaned into the bush He picked me a rose~ "My sins are the thoughts I'm having right now" He took a step back Then did a deep bow.~ "And what thoughts might those be?" I teased with a smile Touched the rose free.~ With a simple move he pulled me near He breath was chilled as he whispered- "To what do you fear?"~ I brushed his hair away from his eyes "If I told I feared, it would surely be a lie."~ His thick brow arched as he took off his shades. "Would it scare if I said I've been stalking you for days?"~ A chill ran up my now stiff spine He pressed his lips on my neck saying "Soon you'll be mine."~ I pushed him back glaring quite deeply "What do you mean? Are you planning to rape me?"~ "No no no" A smile crept on his face "First off you're willing, I am talking embrace."~ Curiosity entered all depths of my mind "Embrace?" I repeated. He smiled "I said you'll be mine."~ His arms drew me close, tracing my breasts My body trembled as he said "I want your breath."~ His fingers caressed over my quivering lips He asked an odd question He asked for a sip.~ Perplexed I studied his handsome face My thoughts were lost All I could manage was "Embrace?"~ It began to hit me that I was the prey Why am I letting this happen? It's to go the other way.~ He suckled gently on my arching neck Turning my insides into a lusting wreck.~ Fangs broke through my haunting skin I laughed out loud "I can't be killed again!"~ With a whimper he backed into the night "I knew something about you wasn't quite right!"~ His body balled with intense pain He ran down the street Looking insane.~ "I hope he comes back" I thought with a sigh He'd make a good companion I love to make them cry.~ Sinful desires on Passion Street I leaned on the lamppost Waiting for the next meet. 11-6-99 Dawn
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