Interview with the Vampire

Its my tribute to the Anne Rice book.

Interview with the vampire.

Inspires a great desire.

To be, what no being can be,

To know, what no one knows.

The truth in its pages screams

Of blood and sadness never depleting.

Through blood soaked dreams

Of an end to sadness

That will never arrive

The happiest moments

Disappear in a wash of yellow silk

Yellow silk and golden hair

Mixing with ashes of a creature

Who’s beauty was beyond compare

That Claudia, the demon child

The Doll that has killed so many

The devils daughter

With the eyes so wild 

Let her rest sweetly

in a coffin of her own.