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It's of the dead

from her sleep
To the smell of decay
in a coffin
Dead she craves

kissing, of course, caressing,
blood drinking, the smell, the

Morbid lust must be
In the she must hide
Entering the tomb
To those who have died

you lie on some bodies,
blood comes out of mouth,
and the weight of my pushes it out.
That's purcing

the flesh
So and cold
Purging
To drink and be
from the dead
To feed the

I enjoy swallowing blood.
It's very arousing making
with a body and some of the blood

Robbing the

There's a between tucking and making love.
Maybe some pudish luck rises. I make love to them

in agony
Coming on the
Takes it home in the
So she can get more

When I enjoy with a corpse,
it's a high any I've ever had