Layromodia

That smile HAUNTS me, in my DREAMS... HE'S taunting me, or so it seems... WHY can't I RUN? "where would you go?" YOU'RE hiding someplace "that may be so." If I flee, HE will give chase. In my MIND, I see HIS face... An eerie LAUGH, a far-off distance... "How foolish to FIGHT with RESISTANCE." out of the shadows, HE appears... Personifying all my FEARS... those claws reach out, HE holds me tight... within that instant, I feel him BITE... HIS cold, wet tongue against my skin... my BODY stiffens, the fangs sink in. He laps my blood SILENTLY... I feel a sense of ECSTASY... with all the PAIN, comes a great PLEASURE Almost imposs