|HALLOWEEN SALE AT AN ODD ENDING|
the feast of the vampirethe gray clouds of night float freethe feast of the vampire by ranmov-of-the-night
as your black wings close around me
so tight I can barely breathe
I feel your glowing eyes burn into mine
sending cold chills up my spine
before you begin to dine
On my lifeblood pumping through my throat
I feel you fangs and I start to choke
you press harder and harder until my skin has broke
you draw an d drink until my veins are dry
tears well up and I start to cry
my blood is gone, but I have yet to die
you lay me down
with a bloody grin you turn around
and leave me suffocating on the ground
~T.H. ~ Ranmov
hospitalhospital by ranmov-of-the-night
Beeps and blips and mechanical drips count my days away
Tubes and hoses and the occasional roses obstruct my view of the pane.
A shaded pane of window glass, blocked for what reason one may ask.
for the day is too bright and too dark is the night; they could possibly wither me away.
between the drugs that I take and my pitiful state, I think the doctors decision came a little to late. for I have made my final mistake.
my biggest mistake of all was that simple trip to the hospital.
A kind old lady behind the front desk quietly asked what was my request.
'twas a simple thing, not big nor small, a common cold and that was all.
she whisked me away in a chair on wheels, ignoring its pathetic squeaks and squeals.
Into a room I sat alone for awhile, until a man in white shined a sinister smile.
he waltzed on in with that evil grin and asked for what reason I was to see him.
"a common cold" I slowly replied only to be stared down by a pair of icy blue eyes.
He sat for a mo