Monday, May 18, 2015

Of dusks and dawns and twilight's frights

The sun rises and the night fades away
The world awakens to a sunny day
The children of the night disappear
Into shelters there and here  
They slip off into dark places
To rest until the day erases  
Then when the sun sets my friend  
They will rise and stalk again            
There is no where to run                
And no where to hide                        
Once the moon calls out to
The beast inside                                                
Listen children and heed my word          
Lock your doors at night                        
And don' t be heard                          
If a stranger knocks                            
Don't invite them in                                                
Or you may never see the sun again                      
Don't get home late            
Be home by dark                
Don't talk to strangers          
When you're at the park  
And if a strange man starts to glow  
Run away fast
You're in a YA show.

Friday, April 24, 2015

Who is the Daywalker?

He walks in sunlight like a man,
holds the fate of the world in his undead hand.
He hunts the evil day and night,
fears not the darkness or the light.

2009

Sunday, April 12, 2015

When the sun goes down

When the sun goes down
And the night arrives
Better lock your doors
And stay inside
If a stranger knocks
Don't invite him in
Or you may not see
The sun shine again.

Thursday, April 9, 2015

The dark poet

The dark poet creates verses in red ink until the morning light
lurking in the shadows as the world looks on in fright
telling of the things unseen by common man
with paper and a quill dipped in blood in his hand

Friday, March 20, 2015

Crimson Friday

Friday morning
The house is colored red  
Red on the walls  
The Stairway and her bed  
A bit too much Bourbon    
And everything went dark  
And next to her frail body  
Her now non beating heart  
I remember her face  
She spoke to me at the club  
But what happened after that?  
Where did I screw up?  
The beast inside took over
As he often does  
A beast I must always be  
Or a beast I will become    

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

THE GIRL NEXT DOOR

SO THIRSTY LAST NIGHT
EVERYTHING WENT BLACK
THE PRETTY GIRL NEXT DOOR
WENT OUT AND NEVER CAME BACK
HER FAMILY IS LOOKING FOR HER
THEY ASK ME DID I SEE
I TELL THEM NO OF COURSE
ALTHOUGH SHE SPENT THE NIGHT WITH ME
THEY LEAVE AND I GO TO HER
HER THROAT IS PALE AND RED
THIS PRETTY LITTLE COED
HAS DIED HERE IN MY BED
I CURSE THE STARS AND MOON
I REALLY LIKED THIS ONE
BEFORE I GOT SO THIRSTY
WE HAD A LOT OF FUN

BLOOD STAINS ON THE CARPET

BLOOD STAINS ON THE CARPET
BLOOD STAINS ON THE WALL
DRUNKENNESS IS FADING
BLOOD STAINS DOWN THE HALL
LAST NIGHT'S DATE IS LAYING
ON HER BLOODY BED
LOOK INTO THE MIRROR
BLOOD STAINS ON MY HEAD

ETERNITY

ETERNITY
ENDLESS
MIND NUMBING
CURSE OF TIME
NEVER FREED
NEVERENDING
ETERNAL IMMORTALITY
IS AN ETERNITY OF PAIN

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Curse of the Damned

Not alive.
But not yet dead.
Somewhere between
the two instead.
Eternal life u might say.
The curse of the damned
by another name.

Unliving Corpse

Late night.
Cant sleep.
I lurk in the shadows and prowl the streets.
Undead childe. Creature of the nite.
Hypnotic eyes and skin pale white.
A distorted reflection of what used to be me.
A walking unliving corpse for all the world to see.

Eternal Thirst

Eternal thirst.
Unquenchable.
Neverending.
The more u drink the more u need.
Insatiable. Unyielding.
Bloodlust fueled by greed.

Happy Halloween

Spooks and ghouls and
Things that go bump in the night.
White noise on the telly
Warns of something not right.
The t v people reach out
To grab u in ur sleep.
A noise is heard in the basement
A loud scream from some dead creep.
At the foot of ur bed
A pig-like demon counts ur breaths.
As a sickle carrying fellow reaches out
Your soul 2 reap.
In the astral plane noone can hear u scream
When u get taken by Death.

Happy Halloween
October 6, 2006

Friday night

Friday night has gone.
Bodies lying all about.
What have i done now?

The Life of a Vampire

The life of a vampyre...
living to kill...
killing to live...

Bloody Moon Tonight

Bloody moon tonight
Eyes covered in crimson red
Feeding time again

Rise to kill again

The sun sets and I
rise again to meet the night.
Rise to kill again

King of the Night

Hunting at nightfall.
Predator hunting the prey.
King of the night still.

Bitter Sun

Bitter sun. Wicked
evil monster. Bringer of
death. How i dread thee...

Friday, July 2, 2010

Mondays

Blood Stains on the Carpet

My Cravings now are gone

Mondays

Who wants to live forever?

Who wants to live forever?
Eternity is a long time
An eternity of pain
Betrayal and regret
An eternity of sleepless nights
Who wants to live forever?
And have to say good bye to all those
You love
Eternal youth? hah
Eternal torment and pain
Awaits the childe of the night