Four of us towards the town,
Our handsome brows creased to a frown.
Searching for a meal for us,
A quiet drink - no need for fuss.
A drop of blood will quench our thirst,
But we'll drink until we're full to burst.
Princes of the darkest nights,
Our eyes tinged red with eerie lights.
And through the fog we'll glide along,
Marching to our private song.
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You're not the only one To bar your teeth at my flesh. One has already bitten me, A sly old crook called Death.
Flicker in the darkness,. A faerie in the haze,. Lost lover, so obsolete,. Struck down by midnight's gaze,. Wander, lost by moonlight,. Warm heart yet oh so cruel,. Icy cold and elegant,.
A crooked plush face, And a Mona Lisa smile, Twenty seven stitches sitting, And a passion for beguile.
A caped silhouette stands lonely in the night, All that see him murmur in fright. His sword is plunged into the ground, Still as a statue, makes no sound.
I slowly sit, upon my throne, Of jade and ice and crafted stone, I take my staff within my hand, As I gaze out, across the land.
#nature. Scales of razors. Fangs of fright. Sinuous form. Eyes that invite. Your soul from your body. Your heart from you head. He slithers down tree trunk. upon your deathbed. Eyes like jewels.
Loooove a bit of Vampy Hun @Irrational_Kimmi ....always had a fascination with the enigmatic darkly vampire myths....😱😍😱
@Irrational_Kimmi I'm showing my age as my fascination started with Hammer House of Horror films with Christopher Lee!!😁😁😁😘😘😘😘
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