For Me You do Bleed…
Red the color you do bleed,
A most interesting color indeed,
On that blood I do feed,
The taste will never therein mislead…
Canines the teeth I do with slice and suck,
My main purpose in death as I run amuck,
Damsels my main early morning snack,
Sometimes they are scarce, so a chicken or a duck,
Both of those too much trouble, they need to be plucked…
Fear in the populace does run rampant,
They do hide in their churches behind a garlic plant,
They do pray whilst hiding, I can hear their chant,
Nothing can they do to avoid me, no they can’t…
Their lives are mine,
Their blood will flow this night at nine,
Be wary if you are out and about,
For be thee female or male, your blood can flow like wine,
The fluid also in your spine, is mine by design…
© ed ~ 10/12/04
Love Tinka
i didn't know you were a vampire--no wonder you don't like the daytime :) ain't the beach scary at night?
love love love this chiller of a write--well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
PS Gulp...You aren't that diabolically evil Dr. Never...Are you? Or even worse, I hope his minion, the Ancient Glacoo, has not taken over your mind.
You better take another bath - in Holy Water, this time, just to be safe.