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blood stains
bloodstains
on the wall
in the shape of hand prints
where she caught her fall
her stab wounds dripping
what a beautiful sound
from the closet she escaped tie and bound
broke free from my restraints i don't know how
i swing my bat for the back of her head
she lays on the floor a bloody mess
and just when i think the b***h is dead
she gets to her feet her face bright red
the look in her eyes fill me with dread
the look in her eyes and the evil it hides
it suddenly looks like i'm the one to die
for grasped in her head the leg of a chair
the one she was chained to
before i could break free from her spell
she swung her weapon and sent me to hell
as i lay there dying she leans over me
she bites my neck and i let out a scream
as her venom surges through my blood stream
she picks up her phone and makes a call
i bit him on the neck... another hunter falls
now i too am a creature of the night
fallen pray to a vampires venomous bite
still a warrior on the other end of the fight
lock your doors when the sun goes down
you thought us a legend
a story to scare you
but vampires are scared
and we play with our food
- by Unholy Spawn Zylus |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/31/2012 |
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- Title: blood stains
- Artist: Unholy Spawn Zylus
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Description:
one of my few poems that arnt depressing... kinda
please comment - Date: 08/31/2012
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