Behind the angel tombstone
within the cemtary gates
a lone dark figure stands
for her lover she awaits
he approaches from behind
snakes his arms around her hips
a shiver travels down her spine
from the touch of his icy lip
he ties a scarf to hide her eyes
and pushes her up against the stone
he slips a hand down her skirt
and smiles as she starts to moan
she reaches down and unclasps his belt
as she wraps her legs around him
she bites her lip, her nails scratch his back
as she lets him slowly slide himself in
her moans get louder, their breathing faster
her legs tighten around his waist
she pulls him in closer, leans her head back
he bites, piercing her neck, for her bloods sweet taste
their rhythm slows, blood runs don her chest
her lowers her feet back to the ground
and licks the crimson trail away
then vanishes without a sound.
confused, she removes the blindfold
but theres nobody in sight
not even a human shadow
cast by the Grey moonlight
as she turns to leave, something caught her eye
a not with a single rose, dark black
her heart beast faster as she read
the only three words he left her "I'll come back"
now every night, a lone dark figure stands
patiently for her lover she waits
behind the angel tombstone
within the cemetary gates.
