Through the stars and scars.
Beyond the candle light.
Off into the distance.
Deep into the night.
There is a monster lurking.
Feeding off your fright.
Back into the woods.
In a murky cave.
Lives a feedind monster.
Who's soul you can not save.
A demon from the underworld.
Risen from the grave.
Livving off your terrors.
Feasting on your fears.
Munching on the pain.
Falling from your tears.
Screaming as he swallows.
His tourture you will hear.
His voice is very charming in a grotesque way.
But he is doomed forever.
Not to see the light of day.
You'll become like him.
If you sit and stay.
Listen to his words.
And you will be caught.
He'll bite you on the neck.
Without a single thought.
You can not escape.
Your effort will be naught.
He will grin in pleasure.
As he drinks your blood.
He'll lay your body down.
In an odious crud.
And you'll regret the night you spent.
With the devious stud.
The monster is an unded man.
Who used you as a toy.
The taking of your life.
Was for him a joy.
You're another victim.
Of the legandary Strigoi
COMMENTS
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sculptarexdexfrumuse
15:12 Jul 11 2009
Beautiful and I absolutely adore the attention you've given to even the smallest detail. exquisitely creepy!!