Drakula by Sindy Strife


by Sindy Strife

The vampire king of night ascended the throne of modern myths with blood

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool

Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed

Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat

Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches, and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my

Dragula !

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