Running down the castle wall
The blood of those screaming in the hall
SHe’s risen hungry and betrayed
Her revenge in bodies will be weighed
These people, these peasants, she thought
Can go find another castle to haunt
They will regret their plan to imprison me
I will maim, torture and kill all of them I see
None will be saved, none of them turned
And each and every house in the town shall be burned
I’ll start with that priest
Please, God could never control my soul’s beast
I’ll take his cross with me as I sin
He shall learn I always win
Let my second reign begin
But first I think I’ll take a ride,
…Maybe more of a flight
I have to burn all this new life I have flowing inside
Time for a little… male companionship
Before I feel the end of night…
Happy Dracula Day!
Poem titled The Castle by me