Err, wasn't really feeling it. Busy day at work. Here is some stuff though.
Spoilers:
Dying isn’t a spoiler,
we all die, and it isn’t an unknown.
How and when may be a surprise,
but seriously,
we all die.
we all die, and it isn’t an unknown.
How and when may be a surprise,
but seriously,
we all die.
Dracula's Wife:
She screams,
they always do.
they always do.
Backed up against the
wall,
her knees buckling from fear.
It's the fear that gets to her.
her knees buckling from fear.
It's the fear that gets to her.
Not from his skin
ripping caresses,
or his ravenous kisses,
but from what's next?
or his ravenous kisses,
but from what's next?
First impressions were
everything
a lovesick girl would ever want.
A gentleman of vogue,
who's rich enough to boast,
wrapped in the shell of a dashing rogue.
a lovesick girl would ever want.
A gentleman of vogue,
who's rich enough to boast,
wrapped in the shell of a dashing rogue.
It was hard not to
fall in love.
Time went on, and a wedding was planned.
Soon put on hold, for she grew ill.
She became deathly pale,
and that's when the love died.
Time went on, and a wedding was planned.
Soon put on hold, for she grew ill.
She became deathly pale,
and that's when the love died.
Her screams
fills the crypt with her protesting wails,
as if she could stop it from happening.
fills the crypt with her protesting wails,
as if she could stop it from happening.
Her world is being
burned to ash,
as the burley heavy set man rips the stake
as the burley heavy set man rips the stake
out of Dracula's
heart.
She screams,
they always do.
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