Grimmfarie
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Blood Kiss Sleeping alome a bed of earth Dreaming of a time, I was filled with merth Five hundred years I lived but did not Five hundred years I've been dead without rot I feast on blood as if it were wine All human kind is ment to be mine I know nothing of... – *by Carla Wilson*	2 Views added 8 years ago	Rating

Sleeping alome a bed of earth
Dreaming of a time, I was filled with merth
Five hundred years I lived but did not
Five hundred years I've been dead without rot
I feast on blood as if it were wine
All human kind is ment to be mine
I know nothing of...

– by Carla Wilson

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