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Evil Halloween Clown
by Southern Comfort → (All Poetry by Southern Comfort)
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AT The Party


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Stephen King conjured me up and made me exist,
I am a man eating clown, he called me She-it.
He gave me nice hooters to please,
Two pouty, full lips to tantalize and tease.
I never show my teeth when I smile,
Cause they are fangy and jagged, like a crocodile.
Of my most favorite treats,
I find men more tasty to eat!
The blood is sweeter closest to the bone,
I like to tender it up some, before in I zone!
I am headin to a Halloween Party,
given by the Mistress Of The Night, LaBelle,
I am gonna mate like a bunny and raise some Hell.
A Big Dude, that looked like Lurch, has just let me in,
I started to drool, cause LaBelle invites only good lookin men!
I just spied a Male Vampire that has filled me with lust,
I will be samplin his vintage, very soon, you can trust!
I have just patted his ass and grabbed his cape,
I am holdin on tight, aint no way he is gonna escape!
He is grinnin and exposin his fangs,
But my gaze has just gone lower
and have discovered a BIG THANG!
Now who will get the first bite, Dracky or me?
Will it be my neck or that big limb on his family tree?
Then a tango began to play,
Our bodies began to mesh in a sensuous way.
The music was causin the heat to rise,
Lust sparks was emittin from our yellow eyes!
He danced me out into the night,
Always keepin my white neck in his sight.
Suddenly he started to make his move,
As my small hand started makin his BIG UN groove.
My hand worked magic and he started to moan,
Then in a flash, my lips and fangs located his bone.
My gentle nips, made him sigh,
Although his wine was sweet, I didn't drain him dry.
With his sweetness, still clingin to my lips, I gave him a kiss,
Then I offed him a snowy hooter, an offer he couldn't resist.


Music "Munsters Theme"


   

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 Reviews of "Evil Halloween Clown"
Reviewed by Walt Hardester
Reviewed on October 23, 2007
I had to read the whole poem to even find the mention of a nibbin...
She-it...it just ain't fair if there ain't nibbins everywhere.

Walt

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on October 23, 2007
Then again, my jaws are aiming for your lovely flesh!!!!!!
I will be the one as a white shark
Georg

Reviewed by Kathy Armijo
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
"Evil" here is a matter of taste. lol

Kathy

Reviewed by Christine Alwin
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
That will teach them Not to clown around with you!
Enjoy that ball,,,,,,,,,s c a r y .....

Reviewed by Ann Scarborough
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
OOOO She-it. Lovely men at Queen of the Night LaBelle's Halloween Ball. You always get the best looking ones!
Love,
Evil Enchantress

Reviewed by Felix Perry
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
Oh oh this sounds like it is shaping up to be the party of the year, now where did I leave my best casket...

Fee

Reviewed on October 22, 2007
EEEK!! Scary clown!! But a great write; very well penned! BRAVA!

Reviewed by stan nassano
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
sweeter than wine to make you sigh,hmmmthe party started early I see,
I had a strange dream last night .hmmaybe I wasn't dreaming after all.I have this bruise down on my leg.....feeling faint......
I'm on my way, evil clown,
stan

Reviewed by Edward Lupinacci
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
Wow! Talk about a Ball sounds more like a buffet
Looks like you were faster on the Draw or is that Drawers?
Well I guess all I can say it bone appetite

Reviewed by Dale Clark
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
lol SC I knew you was a evil clown. ;)

Reviewed on October 22, 2007
Gents watch your necks and other parts She-it is on the prowl! Welcome to the ball Evil Slut Clown.

Reviewed by Ted Bossis
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
Oh my goodness ~ God bless us all ~ love count Ted

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on October 22, 2007
I started to drool, cause LaBelle invites only good lookin men!

WOW! And now I wonder how the hell we three Brothers Ed got invited to La Belle's Ball??!!


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