Pass the top- No-one can stop- reaching into my head- don't look cause if you do- you're already dead- play my piano I'll hear your every thought playing my game- I'll scream out your name- feeding on the living men- their to busy playing in their everything zen- watching them cry, watching them die- never to close- NEVER TO DIE sometimes too close, I almost fry- move it quicker- move it soft- play my heart If you can make it rot- I sing you a song of a different lame- and I'll softly hear you scream- scream my name
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The Ugly Vampire
PoetryThis is a book of poems that my biological father, Anthony, wrote. The original book is literally poems my mother @ElleRose69 and father Anthony would write back and forth to each other, the relationship being 3 to 4 years long. The book shows a re...
