Welcome to my nightmareA Poem by peter DugganA story of nastinessWelcome to my Nightmare
In the confines of the dungeon walls The gentle bull eats flesh and all. While the Griffin with its eagle fire Would burn up those of strong desire Who'd enter through the burning gates Oh they would surely meet their fate.
A maiden waits in sweet devotion Should the devil take the notion To send folk down to her allure She looks gentle, sweet and pure. But look into her deep green eyes Then you may see through her disguise.
Those Vampires wait in fearsome lust As through those nymphs Some folk be thrust To have their life sucked out of them By these ghouly Vampire men. But there's the lady of your dreams She's knowing just what all this means
The fires of hell they must be known Before there's any mercy shown Through Ghouls and nymphs And dark, dark fear The lady's waiting everywhere. As you pass those fires bold and free You'll submerge within her mystery. © 2019 peter Duggan |
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Added on April 11, 2019 Last Updated on April 11, 2019 Author
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