Vampire Vengance!A Poem by Soul EmberA drastic, terrifying poem about a VampireMy eyes are Luminous in the dark of night My eyes will scorch from the heat of light, I am driven by a craving thirst The last victim tastes as good as the first, For my greatast fear is a wooden stake I hide away scare off my fate, But beware of the sacred holy water That’s where hunters tend to loiter, I can morph into a bat Far from friendly and able to pat, So do you know who I am Lets just say I am no man, And I know who you are beast The plump main course for our next Feast. © 2009 Soul EmberAuthor's Note
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