Vampire Poems - Poems about Vampire

they said he drained them — not with charm but with a syringe. office door closed, fake smile, real bad smell. the papers called him a vampire. he was worse. blood dripping in tubes, dripping like old beer from busted taps in dead bars at 2 a.m. no bats, no castles, just a slob in a tie, a geek who found horror in a bored suburb. he worked next to...

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beneath the shroud of moonlit mist he waits with lips like poisoned wine his touch a whisper, cold as death his promise sweet as love divine his voice, a hymn of midnight vows a song spun soft in shadowed breath each word a silken strand of fate that lures me to his velvet death his kiss ignites, his hunger claims my pulse dissolves in...

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there was a young rake named Beck who picked up a young vampiress in Quebec he took her home to his bed in the morning woke up dead with a pair of fang marks in his........ ...

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With eyes that pierce the darkest night/ He weilds the most powerful psychic mind/ A black hole inside his chest/ Devouring any and all energy/ Every past life, a memory combined/ In a single soul, entwined, refined/ The King of Kings, feared by the Devil's lair/ A crown of crowns, in shadows rare/ Most beautiful, yet terrifying to behold/ A tale of power, dark...

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but to be your sky must I paint the moon in red ~ valentine vampire...

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Let's dance for the dead, In beautiful nightmares, And together we create the most eccentric tragic story, No one has foreseen, Will you be my Vampire? ...

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Eeevile in the realm of the Undead Chilled blood red cold Vampire vexation - sexy at best. Wrapped in comfortable uncomfortable silence Silence so sharp - you can feel the fangs at your neck. Sanctimonium or sanctimonious Vampires dripping of sophistication They make a show of letting you know That morally they ARE the BY FAR With eyes so dark, so deep, so very...

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Vampire bat looks for a tasty treat Blood is the only thing he will eat He bites pink flesh with his razor teeth Lapping up warm blood that flows beneath...

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Stolen from story book disbelief Leather cape swoop, hooks my veins Fork prong fangs drink, blood drains Bubble in ruby bead eyed thief Gurgle as furry gargoyle fills Helicopter hurricane flurry vanishes ...

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Barnabas Dracula Kitty Barnabas darts deep in my closet each dawn I go feed him at sunset but poof he’s gone On Halloween night I spot Barny in flight His sharp fangs and black cape greeting kids on the lawn ...

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The Vampire who changed his name to Dorian Gray (A lone voice whispers) I've seen crazy things Mortal man should never see Done and experienced acts of such depravity in candle lit Incense filled bedrooms And chambers Secrets I'll take when I'm called to the tomb Sailed in slow-moving ships and endless Wet hips around the world Not just in this My present life But...

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He’s both a vampire and a gentleman, she longed to be a bride of the shadows; They connected on a wooden dance floor; To her he appeared perfect medicine; How combative he was everyone knows, no matter the rumors she just wants more; Going to him right now would feel so good, secure she was the woman that he chose; This was...

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I once thought you were powerful Elusive As smart and as quick as Dracula himself You kept me with your gaze And your wanton touch Shiny things a little at a time kept me like a worm on a hook But after awhile I saw the truth You are no vampire You are a mosquito...

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Had a sample taken by our local vampire Saw traces of blood on her teeth when she smiled She drew an extra flask For an afternoon snack She sure looked scary in her vampire attire ...

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A Hallmark card would have sounded sweeter than that My shiny badge of defusion and falsely sworn merit I’m the worst this town’s ever seen! But I want justice for this I keep retriggering your created catastrophes But somehow, I can never find the evidence to prove it And there's so much room in your library of wealth...

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