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When I think to drink your blood, I dont think in wich glass I can drink it easily, in that moment I only remember the way I pass my lips all over your neck and at the same time I take your life away, I start with something that looks so inocent but at the end it take my hapiness away, the remember of your screams asking me to stop because I was killing you I couldnt control it. Now as a remember of you I only have your heart in my crystal cage and the blood of your veins passing trought throat.
