*****devils' Holiday*****true Horror*****
**********Concluding my Devils Holiday series.....**********
Moonlight?
Why only the moonlight?
I can withstand the sun, I can mingle with
my cattle, play their best friend.
Shred their hopes, their families dreams
of success..
Moonlight?
Why only the moonlight?
I must get my fill, do nothing but feast
during the dull, empty darkness.
Draw out my prey. Because I cannot enter,
unwanted..
Moonlight?
Why only the moonlight?
This curse, yes I mean curse
is not for what I intended.
Was I recommended?
I don't want this, remove this
I don't want this curse.
Who is that talking?
Shut up!!
A voice, low, is sternly worried.
Sounds like tears with a sniffle,
rippling through my answers
quieting this monster
inside....
Who is that talking?
Keep it up!!
I feel normal again,
I think my curse is lifted.
Flat teeth, no K9 vampirism
death dealer negativity
draining my will to live
No blood stained memories
I think this curse is lifted.
I really think th--------------
Sweat drenched pillows,
piss stained sheets.
There she was, my angel.
Staring at me..
It was a dream, I think..
Was it a dream?
What did it mean
I still see the images of all that were slain
My angel seems different
I smell my desire
flowing through her veins.....
8/18/09......Jared Pickett.......:JP}
Copyright © Jared Pickett | Year Posted 2009
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