Peering into a book of poems you
can make out the scrawl inside:
Dru's Poetry Book
All poems within are written and property of Drusilla the vamp/vampire. Please leave any critizism in the guest book or email the Snork Maiden and she'll tell her.
Demon
Don't touch me, .
Your hands are cold as steel.
They make me filthy.
Don't look at me,
Your eyes are burning acid.
They sear my flesh.
Don't kiss me,
Your lips taste like lead.
They tear the air from my lungs.
Don't speak to me,
Your voice is hard as ice.
It stops my heart beating.
Don't stand near me,
Your scent is that of reeking decay.
It chokes me, rips my throat.
Don't move,
Don't think,
Don't breathe.
Every thing you do is foul,
It contaminates the world.
You should end it now,
Before you destroy what's left of my fragile sanity.
You Started This
To be wrongly accused;
unfairly abused,
do you know how it feels?
Yes, you started this.
Now you miss the point,
cause you only hurt yourself.
Thought you'd win;
Make me guilty as sin.
You're the one whose weeping now,
"Why?" you ask them, "How?"
Tried to stop it, but it's too late,
and you still hate.
You brought yourself this, bitch,
you started this.
It's all your fault, bitch.
You started this.
Searching
I'm searching for something I cannot find,
My heart is broken,
I'm losing my mind,
Trying to see,
Through eyes that are blind,
It's hard to unwind,
I'm falling behind -
'Cause I'm Searching for something I cannot find.