With red lace,
And black silk,
And blood across the floors.
No one thought
To check on me:
It's kept behind closed doors.
No one heard me screaming:
Help!
No one knew the truth.
Naked flesh
Baring fangs
So horrid and uncouth.
It started with seduction
Of clothes
Or none, per say.
Of course I did not know that it
Would always go your way.
It turned to teasing
Sultry moves
You clasped me round the waist.
You said it's time for all my
Fears
To finally be faced.
Your lips pulled up
Your fangs came down
I screamed, but no one heard:
If you walked past
This closed red door
You'd think nothing had occurred.
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