Vampire Toy


Well and his eyes are so hypnotizing you just can’t turn away
He has total control now over your mind body and soul
He wants you now and what he wants he gets, yes him
Always finds a way…
He says take my hand and give you to me, bid farewell
To the sunlight forever and for all eternity, you’ll get accustomed
To the moonlight so don’t be afraid just give yourself to me, give
Yourself to me tonight and be done with this worthless mortal life
Take my hand now and just hold on tight, hold on tight…
Well and you may not know it but he loves you with all his
Lifeless heart and it was love at first bite, how the scent of your
Perfume aroused him wild with desire now you beg to feel his
Breath on your skin and that poison kiss again, makes him so
Excited just like a little boy with a new toy and you, you are
His new Vampire Toy…and you roll your eyes in the back of
Your head every time!

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Bo Lanier is from Chattanooga, Tennessee and has become an established poet with five books to his credit that were published in Canada. He received several achievement awards in creative writing through poetry.com and has recently published two eBooks and one paperback book through Lulu.com. After a nine year hiatus, Bo returned to publishing his poems with a new outlook and fresh ideas. His other talents include singing and songwriting.
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