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Vampires
As I pay attention to the filed teeth of the blood sucking beast,
I see that the light,
Is shinning off of the teeth,
Something strange about it,
But it seems so real,
The night is fading,
The words come out,
"What is your name?",
Is what I ask,
A smile,
Of evil,
Spread across the childs face,
"Nothing",
Was all he said,
"How old are you nothing?",
Hopefully he'd answer,
The smile faded,
Then reappeared,
"Fifteen",
Another one,
Someone else beside him now,
"Zillah...",
Nothing had said,
Zillah's deviant smile,
Showing his teeth as well,
Filed,
Like Nothing's,
True vampires,
Who drank blood,
Walked at night,
And had sharp teeth,
They're turning away,
Fading into the dark,
Going to sleep,
The sun is almost up,
Wishing I'd see them again,
How remarkable they looked..
 ToxxicRemedy · Thu May 01, 2008 @ 03:06am · 1 Comments |
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