Fingers

by Princess Demonica   Jun 16, 2006


Icy fingers grasp clammy flesh.
Gentle breath turns to heavy gasps.
A happy smile turned to frozen horror.

Warm tears streaming like silver streams down her vanilla cheeks.
Biting her nude lips to prevent an icy scream.

Color draining like water down a plug hole.
Sharpened nails digging into her supple skin

Drawing blood in steady rivers. So bright against the delicate white of her skin. The bitter metallic tang laces the air.

Ready to bite and draw her strength to his own. To become one with her. I can only stare as he drains her.

My heart beating wildly in my chest. My mind screaming at me to stop this but i am held back by unseen fingers.

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