Vampire Poem
Perfect for this Autumn season
But first. on earth as a sent vampire.
Your torture at his tomb will be rented:
Then your native land shall you terrorize,
And the blood of all your race suck:
Then suck the fountain of life,
From your daughter, sister, dear:
Even if you hate the forced feast You will feed the pale survival of your life.
With your blood shall they be bathed Your tangling teeth and tired lips;
Then to your dark grave look,
Go and with Vampires and Medusas fight Even those of terror cringe,
and recognize the haunting specter.
