Vampire Vexation

Eeevile in the realm of the Undead Chilled blood red cold Vampire vexation - sexy at best. Wrapped in comfortable uncomfortable silence Silence so sharp - you can feel the fangs at your neck. Sanctimonium or sanctimonious Vampires dripping of sophistication They make a show of letting you know That morally they ARE the BY FAR With eyes so dark, so deep, so very tinged with icy heat They draw you in with that sinful all-consuming stare And tease you with the taste of truth or dare Soo good it's bad and you can't wait. To experience the grandeur of that liquid of life Consuming it excites you Allowing you to see past death and into the light of forevermore. Cloaked in satin and bedding in secrets While bemused by the beguiling beauty of the night Vampires are never at odds with their shadow selves They are just inadvertently lethal You are cruelly entranced By the bloodlust and the romance The sensual, seductive man thing Beckens you beseechingly Brazen with decadence Defying decency He extends his elegant gloved hand Drawing you in closely While seemingly mirrored medieval menace Brings out the dead in your eyes And happily ever after becomes such a bore Goodnight my darling you have opened and shut the door Drank of the blood Vampire Vexation is now your forevermore....