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A little tale of the webs we weave on a night like this, a dreary eve
The grips of darkness over come the light, the sun starts to fade, giving way to the night
An eerie fog, ground covered with snow, secrets erased, never to show
The cold creeps up your spine and ends with a kiss, planted deep on those rosey red lips
The trees seem to grow taller, branches block out the moon, you better hurry, he'll be there soon
Your pace quickens as the hour grows late, you shouldn't be here but you've decided your fate
Your tracks are covered in a blanket of white, no one will know, you both are hidden from sight
Your eyes are wide from fear and fright, but feeling his hand on your waist is a forbidden delight
You turn to face what you've come so far for, the man who holds your heart, the one you adore
He pulls you against him and you feel his breath, warm and welcome on the nape of your neck
You know what it means, your life is about to change, you thought it would hurt but it only feels strange
A warm trickle runs down your cold skin, you close your eyes and let it begin
He bites down harder and you feel your body drain, the human is gone, only the monster remains
You feel a new hunger, one like none that came before, you know what you need, you lust after more
This gift he has given, the new life bestowed, an eternity in darkness, everything the future holds
He takes your hand gently and leads you away, forever at his side is where you shall stay
The darkest hour has now gone by, the light is returning, the sun will soon rise
He lays you down where he can keep you safe, wrapped in his arms, both hidden away
Enjoy this first slumber my beautiful queen, you are safe here, slip into your dreams
Tomorrow is a new night, you shall get your fill, get ready to hunt, prepare for the kill