~Taken~
It was in a waking moment that i first saw her, my vampress queen.
She dwells not with the living nor the dead, but somewhere in between.
She comes to me slowly, like a shadow through the night,
She tells me that i belong to her, she begs me not to fight.
My knees feel weak as she moves soundlessly to my side,
The fear and desire i hold for her, impossible to hide.
I almost faint as she takes my hand,
She promises to make me hers forever,
To take me to her far away land.
The seductress welcomes me into her arms,
Sinks her fangs into my willing neck.
So it is that I fall away into darkness,
Leaving no time to reflect...
Giving myself to my queen shall an eternity of murder and blood beget.
~Billy Cool, 2010
