Dracula's Sweet Blood

Dracula's Sweet Blood

A Poem by DEAN FARNELL

Iv'e had me some blood for my dinner
Each drop i devoured was not wasted.
The woman was not very pretty
But her blood was the sweetest iv'e tasted.

You may have well read in old books
My ladies were sexy and pretty.
But i don't always go for good looks
To waste all that blood is a pity.

To bag me a plain girl one night
I had to take large swigs of brandy.
Although she did look such a sight
Her blood was as sweet as pure candy.

Now my options have doubled i'm thrilled
When i go out there's plenty of prey.
When everyone livings a menu
It's a Saturday night every day.





© 2012 DEAN FARNELL


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Added on March 24, 2012
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DEAN FARNELL
DEAN FARNELL

HENLOW, BEDFORD, United Kingdom



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