Vampiric Poems - Poems about Vampiric

come sit with me not so close - oh go on then you’re chillingly cute most mute and pasty and today i have the stale mulligrubs lay and play with me lap a little dip the lip if you want drink - sip me witless hop on my knee now nuzzle nearer suck all sludgy emotions tipple me my toothy nibbler your raven locks match my socks your eyes bluebottle black a bruised...

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Blood, divine and sweet, Swigging on vampiric tastes, Victims, screams and bleats....

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There's a maiden in the forest whose skin is pale as snow. She dwells in the forest and death is the only friend she knows. She sings the song of lullabies with sudden sorrow and despair. and her servants are like eunuchs with emotions that do not dare. I did'nt understand I never...

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The lilac haze of Dawn creeps up, With the stealth of a vampire. Bleeding glistening red droplets into The blue-black veined forest And to the monochromatic hills beyond. ~I dissected and reworded Deborah Guzzi's poem Vampiric Dawn~...

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The Dawn crept over the monochromatic hills with the stealth of a vampire. Bleeding into blue-black veined forest through a lilac haze....

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Black like the crow, Lost in the snow. It's eye sparkling like her blood, Burning into my cold flesh. Her whispers lost in my mind. The memory of her face, Just a figment of my past life. Her gaze upon me no more. Many years of a wasteful life, Wasteful time thinking of her. The Gothic bells of death mean nothing...

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I see the blood drip down your neck, & I go crazy just to get, a little closer to the spot, that I can see because its "hott," the pain you feel is pleasure too, it makes you wonder what I'll do, to get a taste of that luscious blood, but Im thinking about what its done, to my friend,...

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