
I will burn for you,
Feel pain for you,
I will twist a knife and bleed my aching heart,
And tear it apart.
I want...
She ached.
Elsa knew that her keepers had the full papers regarding her diet, and she knew that the need to feed her once a month was a major selling point. But it was getting close to the end of the month as it was- It might've been the sun, but the other day, she was sure she could see a wrinkle on her otherwise flawless face.
Elsa let out a thin moan, covering her eyes. She knew there were vampires in here, and the effect was the same as hanging a rare steak out to a starving dog. Elsa sat up, wriggling closer to the edge of the cage, staring out into the room, wishing for all the world that she could get back to her duties.
...your blood.
I will lie for you,
Beg and steal for you,
I will crawl on hands and knees until you see,
You're just like me.