Dreaming again...
For something is amiss or out of place! When mice with wings can wear a human face...a Vampire "the bat"
A Taste for Blood.....Mine or others, It matters not,Blood tastes the same,Drink it from a bottle while watching a game…Sold over the counter,Not needed is a prescription, The older like wine,It does ferment, so even blood from an Egyptian,Can taste so deliciously fine…The further south one does go,
The thinner the blood does get,Must have to do with the temperature,When the northern wind does blow,The thicker the blood does inherently flow,Making it taste of a syrupy nature, The taste does then linger on the tongue with rapture ...Where does one suppose this taste I did get?Inherited from eons of vampires I do bet,
Skips generations ten fold,To fall to me to continue the blood line,Before I to, like my ancestors afore me, Do break down into a caustic mold…
As the shades of twilight
darkened my lonely room.
And I heard whispers
from out of the gloom.
They seem to echo
off the walls at night.
Words without meaning,
that gave me a fright.
Unintelligible
with a haunting voice.
I reached for the light switch,
so scared, I had no choice.
There before me
stood a ghost in white.
His head in his hand,
a frightful sight.
His lips uttered sounds,
like it was from hell.
And as it came closer,
I let out a yell.
I jumped from my bed
and ran out the door.
But there it was before me,
standing above the floor.
It kept uttering words
that came from a tomb,
within the belly
of an ancient womb.
In my hurry
I fell down the stairs.
And when I awoke,
the ghost was not there.
It never returned.
To this day I am glad.
Maybe it was a dream,
that got me so scared.
Have you ever felt the touch of fear
On nights so all alone
Sitting tensely in a spot
Waiting for some ghastly moan
To occur but silence coats the room
You feel like something's waiting
Just waiting in the gloom
As I was walking down a street
Through the broken slums
To get somewhere a bit faster
I began to hear some ugly hums
Coming from a crumbled home
Beat down by time's fist
Where something horrific roams
I didn't want to venture there
But the sounds drew me in
Where I saw something so evil
Seeing it must be a sin
Its face was a jumble of freakish teeth
With a black tongue that slivered
Over two blank white eyes beneath
Then shrieks escaped its repulsive maw
That sounded like some unholy music score
Of tortured screams of people
That it had eaten before
Then the white eyes became alive
And somehow forced me to stare
At them, which made my stomach dive
In those eyes I saw unbearable things
Of men being ripped apart
Of drinking of blood and eating of gore
And that was just the start
Then I was thrown into its jaws
By some unknown force
That felt like gnarled claws
After much pain and ripping sounds
I was cast into the cold
Where I live breathing my last
A lone and forgotten mold
I think I know what gave me fright
What killed and tortured I
I think that fear itself murdered me tonight
Now on nights all so alone
Void of anybody but you
You hear a sound and become afraid
Don't deny it, it could be true
It could be fear lurking around
Waiting for you to dismiss it
So it then can pounce without a sound
Without You Darling
The days are nice
The sun shines bright
But there is no light without you darling
Flowers bloom
Leaves grow on trees
But there is no color without you darling
Birds sing
Rivers run
But there is no sound without you darling
People laugh
Children play
But all is sad without you darling
Time goes on
Day turns to night
But life stands still without you darling
People meet
Hopes expressed
But there are no feelings without you darling
Adventures lived
Experience gained
But there is no meaning without you darling
Work is done
Time's put in
But there is no value without you darling
Prayers are said
God is begged
But still I am without you darling
When all is said
This life I dread
Every day without you darling
By PALERIDER
COMMENTS
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MissSacha
23:50 May 01 2010
wickedly perfect!!
lestatsowner
01:45 Feb 21 2011
Nice