Dracula Cleans UpA Poem by DEAN FARNELLDracula's crypt looked like a tip It had cobwebs and needed a scrub So he got in a cleaner but nobody's seen her Since the master caught sight of her blood. With his coffin now clean, his plaque it does gleam She is proud of the work she has done But Dracula's heart ached from the start When he saw a small cut on her thumb. He got in there quick and lunged for a lick The blood from the cut tasted sweet He was in luck when she let him just suck Till her legs and her body went weak. She now looks in his eyes she's now his prize As Dracula starts drinking her dry The cleaner now his, the crypt looks the biz Since she fell for that glint in his eye. © 2012 DEAN FARNELL |
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Added on January 18, 2012 Last Updated on June 10, 2012 AuthorDEAN FARNELLHENLOW, BEDFORD, United KingdomAboutQUIRKY SINGER HORROR SONG WRITER & QUIRKY AND DARK HORROR POETRY WRITER. more..Writing
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