Belldandy's Vampire Poem's
Belldandy's Vampire Poem's
HOPE YOU ENJOY THESE POEM'S...SOME OF WHICH ARE WRITTEN BY A DEAR FRIEND, THE PRINCE OF DARKNESS........ENJOY!.....
"I Pray Crimson be Your Paint"
Chilled hands grope the drunken vessel
Marble fangs clench for lingering drops.
A muted gasp from the moon marks the time
As the cracked cobblestones catch your fallen feast.
The weeping silence shudders your soul
While you wrap yourself in the torch's dim cloak.
Ecstasy embraces desire in your gaze
And pleasure kisses the lips of your bloody smile.
The world fondles your musical laughter
As a child would his shattered toy.
And your shadow stifles a sound so profound
Earth's heart forgets to beat.
An artist in death your smile,
Your dark canvas echoes in the night.
I pray crimson be your paint.
Cover me, my lover, your pallet.
"VAMPIRIC KISS"
HER RED LIPS PRESSED AGAINST MY BLACK LIPS,
AND IGNITED MY DEMONIC LOVE.
HOW COULD A BLACK HEARTED SOUL,
FALL FOR THIS ANGEL WITH GREEN EYES.
HER LONG HAIR FEELS SO SOFT, AS MY CLAWS COMB THOUGH HER HAIR,
HER SMALL FRAGILE FRAME, HOLDS SO MUCH BLOOD,
WHICH CALLS TO ME WITH EACH EMBRACE,
AH, THE PAIN OF BEING A VAMPYRE.
FOR THE HUNGER IS SO STRONG, BECAUSE SEX IS THE BLOOD I CRAVE,
AND EACH KISS IS JUST AN APPETIZER BEFORE THE MAIN COURSE.
THE TORTURE HAS GONE ON FOR SO MANY YEARS,
WITH JUST A TASTE HERE AND THERE.
HOWEVER, I LONG FOR THE CHANCE, TO GIVE THIS ANGEL, THE LONG LASTING KISS OF THE PRINCE OF DARKNESS, MY SWEET VAMPYRIC KISS.
"KINGDOM OF DARKNESS AND DEATH"
i WALK ON A DARK PATH, IN THE VALLEY OF DEATH,
PEOPLE LAYING AROUND ME, GASPING FOR BREATH.
I DON'T NEED AIR, FOR THIS IS WHERE I HIDE,
THIS IS WHERE I BELONG, ON THE DARKSIDE.
I SEE A LIGHT AHEAD, SO BRIGHT IT PIERCES MY EYES,
IT IS THE LIGHT OF REALITY, FORCING ME TO FACE MY LIFE.
IT IS NOT TIME YET FOR ME TO FACE REALITY,
SO MUCH MORE OF MY KINGDOM, THAT I WANT TO SEE.
I COME TO THE CROSS ROADS,ONE PATH TO DEATH, THE OTHER TO LIGHT,
ONE WILL GIVE ME PLEASURE, THE OTHER A FIGHT.
I WALK DOWN THE PATH OF LIFE, READY TO MAKE A STAND,
CARRYING MY WEAPON OF DARKNESS IN MY HAND.
I REACH THE END, AND TAKE A DEEP BREATH,
THE AIR TASTES FOUL, LIKE THE TASTE OF MY DEATH.
I AM READY TO GIVE REALITY A TASTE OF DEATH,
AND SEND MORE PEOPLE GASPING FOR BREATH,
AND HAVE THEM JOIN THE KINGDOM OF DARKNESS AND DEATH.
PRINCE SILK
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