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Unknown

The kiss of death

Tears of blood this demon cries from its dark and soulless eyes
the night brings only pain and life extended from ill gain
corpses litter the basement floor bodies that shall breath no more.
Damnation and eternal night born to a world devoid of light
savage hunger lies within my life itself a mortal sin
I am a beast without a sire born in hell from its great fire
smell the brimstone on my breath
I bring with me the kiss of death
I crave the blood and supple flesh so wet and red and fresh.
I feel it running down my chin aroused as I commit such sin
savagely I rape your flesh and sup your soul through blood still fresh
I am a creature of the dark a heart that beats but holds no spark
no warmth no love only dreams of flesh and blood
I have no wants only needs the ones my sick desire breeds.
SO heed my words and know this well beware the the dark and do not dwell
ill suck your soul and send your corpse to hell.
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Posted: Mar 2010
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Unknown

from the shadows

Staring from the shadows with dark and soulless eyes
is a beast silently stirring to gaze upon his prize
such a lovely maiden with skin so pale and fare
eyes as blue as sapphires and copper colored hair
her breast so gently rising with each and every breath
her heart beating quite rapidly deep inside her chest.
Closer does she come to him enjoying her stroll
but danger lurks among the shadows and she doesn't even know
hungrily he watches her eagerly does he await
his lust constantly building for her blood he will soon taste
so soon she will be close enough so time he best not waste.
Finally the time is right and from the shadows he does rise
and she stare's with sudden fear into a vampires evil eyes
frozen where she's standing completely paralyzed with fear
her body starts to tremor and from her eye does fall a tear
so slowly he approach's fore he does not wish to waste
the tantalizing taste of fear or the terror upon her face.
Finally he clutch's her, his hand stroking her copper hair
a beauty such as this it is a prize so rare
defiling her must be done with the utmost care ,
she must be degraded filled with fear and torn apart
but upon her skin he must not leave one single mark
her will it must be broken and made into his own
and her blood must all be drained replaced with much of his own .
Her life will end this night and then begin a new
all I have to do is bite there is nothing she can do
shaking in her terror as he he turns her head aside
exposing her lovely neck her vein pulsing deep inside
his mouth begins to open his fangs so long and sharp
and deep he bites into the flesh the ecstasy begun.
Her heartbeat slowly fading then stopping in her chest
the fate this maiden will suffer now is so much worse then death.
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Posted: Mar 2010
About this poem:
This is a vampire poem I write a lot of poems and short stories a lot of which are vampire poems I have over 150 writes online I hope you like these
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Unknown

children of the night

Where be thy children of the night but in the darkness
thy creatures that thrive on blood for life
that use lust and arousal as a weapon
with hypnotic eyes and a mesmerizing gaze.
Where be thy hunters but stalking their pray
and where lays thy tomb where thou does rest
but in a dark decrepit place
dank with decay and the scent of blood
where common mortals fear to tread.
Where rest thy dreams but in a coffin at daybreak
and where resides our soul
but in the dark recesses of hell,
where cometh our strength but from immortality
and from where forth do we come
but from the blackness in which we dwell.
From the recesses of the darkness we emerge
coming forth to feast and ravage
to control and manipulate
to devour and consume
and to create
to create more children of the night
to fill the darkness with our kind
to hunger for the blood of thy mere mortals
and to savagely take sin upon their supple flesh.
we shall dominate and desecrate all mankind
fore we are the ancients
we are superior
we are thy power in the night,
so where forth does thy death come from
look into my eyes
for your death shall come from me
and from you shall come my eternal life.
So where forth lies the fear in the night
but from thy children of the night.
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Posted: Mar 2010
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Unknown

hope

after my work shift I look at earth, silence..............on mars , still on the driller's driver seat in comfort I rest while viewing the moving canvas , the movie it's human emotions ,love and simplicity crosses my mind , the lord's words are entertained , you must be born again , his message so clear , safe what's dear, new birth will bring all out , evolution the new route ,it comes from within ,are you lighted or are you deemed?love got only one spelling please do bring it for the unveiling.
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Posted: Aug 2010
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Unknown

CRAZY WORLD

I saw my wings flying without me
Running after it I sought for help
Help that no one was eager to render
joined in my pursuit a bird


Bird with flying wings
As I attempted to board
My wieght deprived me of my helper`s hand
Am I to blame myself I wondered

Wonders which nature imposed on me
Looking at the atmosphere I admire
As I reside near the airport
Admiration that never come through


Who will help me to get back my wings ?
Oh ! As I realised that humans has no wings
Or do I want to be the first man with wings ?
Its a crazy world as I hanged

Pardon me for abandoning my legs
Legs that could not walk fast as I desire
Whom am I to blame ?
If only my parents had wings as I wished to have one.

Why did the rain refused to touch me ?
The intense heat of the sun am burnt
As I wished for an ice cream without one
Looking for my wings no joy abound

Without me my wings yet above
Help no where to found
All around me hands I saw
As I needed support without a hand

Was it a dream or an imagination ?
Her best the bird gave
All efforts in vain
Without delay I thanked my bird


For without my weight am lifted up
But hope I must have
For am still alive
As I light my candle again.





By Bodan
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
Tears of a poor child who never achieved his ambition in life due to poverty.
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Unknown

mysterious waters\perfect poison

clouded soul hard to show turn the lights dim the thoughts dreams to overflow lifes to to hold it shocks the brain to drive the world insane mysterious waters burning inside the mind experience the thought of the flash of memories we deserve are perfect poison
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Posted: Aug 2010
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Unknown

The final countdown

Stop, who are you
What's that in your hand
I've come here to inform you
This is no longer your land
You've ignored all the signs
No longer do you have a grip
We control your minds
You can't stop our ship
Look into our lazers
Some may call them eyes
We have built in tazors
Something you humans despise
You don't have to worry about work
with destruction you did flirt
the countdown has begun
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Posted: Oct 2010
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Unknown

elevator

elevator elevator going down
you never see me as i go up the stairs and around
elevator elevator crash into the ground
oh god what was that sound elevator elevator going down
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Posted: Nov 2010
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Unknown

short sighted paradigm.

There is will, desire and belief in humanity.
cause many questions are still unheard.
we long for an answer on the universe.
to open up it's secrets to us.
is there intelligent life?
would our answer be heard finally.
and take the ulterior change to negotiate with them from above.
would they care if there are some?
seeing how we mess things up.
who says we are intelligent?
are we able to provide them a favour?
cause it is logical, if there is alien life more smarter then us.
wouldn't they already been here?
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
this poem is about most questions in life.
not with pure definition to aliens.
but the more vindictive strive in life.
to create ones own truth.
and still have a certain pester for a divined force to help us out in things we don't know very well.
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mcradloff

Dreams

I wish I could remember all my dreams
I wish I could chose some of my dreams ahead of time
I would dream of being really rich
I would dream of flying to distant planets
I would dream of bouncing around really high and flying
I would dream of making out with Lady Gaga, Madonna, Janet, etc.
but I can't control what I dream about
I dreamt of a dog spray painted pink
I dreamt of quitting a 2 hour job at a cheese plant I used to work at
I dreamt when I was a kid of guy with a white head who chopped off heads
I dreamt of getting candy from an angel
I dreamt I was singing Call Me by Blondie to adoring fans
The ones that are fun are the ones where you are aware you are in a dream and you have no consequence, you can say or do whatever you want
only had two of those I can remember
One involved a bull
One involved a school
Gotta go now
and daydream
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
Dreams have always facinated me. I go long stretches where I can't remember my dreams, last night I remembered two. We have 4 to 7 dreams a night, ranging from a few minutes to over an hour.
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