Old Vampire Ray

Old Vampire Ray

A Poem by DEAN FARNELL

There was an old vampire called Ray
Who's teeth have all rotted away
So his girls met their deaths by his terrible breath
Before having his wicked old way.

Old Ray used to prowl late at night
His gums were a pitiful sight
He'd try nibbling a neck and said flipping heck
I can't even bloody well bite.

Couldn't get any blood could old Ray
So his body starts wasting away
The prince of the night spent his very last night
With dreams of his fangtastic days.

© 2012 DEAN FARNELL


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Added on June 8, 2012
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DEAN FARNELL
DEAN FARNELL

HENLOW, BEDFORD, United Kingdom



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