Count DraculaA Poem by Marie HarrisonA sucker's poem for Team Renfield
Count Dracula Oh how I yearn To fly high above In your arms I Wish to fly in the sky How I dream each night That you would suck my Blood until my body is bone dry So that I might never die I want to lie by your Side until the end of time Some people might cry And ask themselves where Did she go and why They don’t know That I went to be With the dark fellow That flies. It’s Count Dracula That makes me sigh. He’s my kind of vampire guy. © 2010 Marie HarrisonReviews
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StatsAuthorMarie HarrisonAtlanta, GAAboutMomma told me to get out and enjoy life, so now I'm going to dance. more..Writing
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