My first ever Spooktacular poetry blog.
Vampyre
Who's vein will my fetid fang
Flay this night and let flow
The scarlet scroll that feeds
My perfidious thirst?
What trick in my trove
Or treat of the flesh
Will she trade for
That hearbeat brief
Flight into fancy
And aeon's Fall
Into damnation?
Zombie
with your brains
in my brawn
we're unstoppable
Wolfman
being a Wolfman is
tear tear tear
terrific.
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