Halloween in my arms you'll maybe sigh likely feel
A tingle, or a nip, the tiniest of a small pinch for real
It'll just be my two fangs craving you sweetly true
A vampire must eat and I aim for a belly full of you?

Poet Christopher Robin
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TXu 1-598-102 & 295451
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