Alone upon a foggy night,
With waxing moon a ghostly light,
Resounded wings.
My mind contrived a murders flight,
While lack of cawing did rewrite,
Infernal things.
Resigned to capture budding fright;
I drew the curtains snugly tight;
May 212010
When I was five I killed a toad. At first I found him alive in the middle of the road.
I picked him up and placed him in a pail. I went to the garage and found a big nail.
I held the toad and poked his eye. Then my hand was no longer dry. [...]
May 212010
Your lips tremble with a shudder as the breath you’ve
Been holding all day escapes, disappearing into the dark
You enclose your room with knowing only then will I come
Apr 302010
Hazy Shades
Masquerades
Envelope Sealed with doom
Stained glass mirrors
twilight terrors
Apr 112010
The mist crept into the cemetary silently and slowly
coiling and covering the decrepate earth in a dense
blanket of white swaying this way and that
obscuring grave after grave til nothing of the dead
could be seen but the tops of markers
Apr 112010
I worship the night by the grave I show respect for death. With each life I take I am reborn in every drop of blood I recieve life’s sacrament. Every cherished scream is a prayer to darkness. My hosts sacred. My fangs religious tools to prepare my offerrings. The flesh itself my altar and the [...]
Apr 072010
There once was a Vampire Tart,
Who felt that she wanted to fart,
She stepped outside
And to her surprise,
She blew over a horse and its cart.
Mar 312010
Vampyre! Vampyre! shining bright
above the forest filled with light,
What authorial pen or style
Could tame thy evil purgatory?
Mar 292010
When Countess Dracula swoons
Her breasts both pop out like balloons
Oct 232009
Twinkle twinkle the undead
vegetarian an under fed.
never sleeping, sneaking in
bedroom windows, never sin.
Oct 212009
Banging and fanging, shaking the bed
making out with the unholy dead.
Screaming and dreaming all through the night
the beast with two backs is never contrite.
Sep 132009
The time was coming,
As I knew it would.
I had to get ready,
I knew I should.
Sep 122009
Screeching
Shrieking
Howling
Whipping
Wind tears at my flesh
Rocks tear at my fists
