Creature Of The DamnedA Poem by Tina KlineIn a vampire's voice.Along the shores of Paraguay I dance upon the damp yellow sands The blood red moon hangs low In Brazil’s night sky Darting about like midnight birds Bats chitter and fly I haunt the capital city Asuncion My blood thirst drives me I fear the mindlessness of it all Stalking amongst the prostitutes Dark eyed dark haired women selling their bodies With their pimp drug pushing handlers Easy pickings - Ever eager My blonde hair and blue eyes My speech of an American Come down from the United States Do they know Oregon? My laugh is soft - Seductive I open my arms to these dark skinned men They are eager to try me I am jewel to them I lead them to the yellow beaches of Paraguay Where they believe they will have their way But the act of sex that I promise Leads to my violent attack I savage them - I take their blood I murder them In the greatest - Most pleasurable Act of ecstasy they will ever know They died - So I might live For I am Creature of the Damned I am desperate for love But Death is all that life does give
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StatsAuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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