Vampyr II, Edvard Munch (woodcut) (1895) Vampire Why do I commit to which will destroy, The meaning of my actual being. As I’m not meant to be a spider’s mate. This is not what I thought to me my fate. As I caressed you with my arms of love, You sunk your hungry teeth into […]

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