Literary Monsters...

Literally.

To sate her thirst for blood,
she whispers veiled lies,
gathering heartless cowards,
as Conspirators align,
pouring her poisonous ink,
black venom into their empty minds,
rallying literary monsters,
hatred dripping from their mouths,
walking zombies, given daggers,
to stab the heart, and tear it out;
A blood sucker is she…
unleashing the ferocity she beguiled,
hiding a scandalous secret,
within her wicked smile.

Reviews

[Jack...]

Very dark and haunting, wicked and sly, tempting and ravenous, to this our waiting eye.

Great work.

[Quill~]

:) Thank you.