the Creepy Side of Me
There's a dark, soulless, creepy side of me;
The side that no one gets to see.
It comes out at midnight,
when everyone is asleep.
One of my eyes glow emerald green and another glows pumpkin-orange;
my lips becoming blood-red,
my skin becoming as pale as the dead.
I levitate above the streets,
lurking around the neighborhood;
stalking the innocent from their beds.
I then creep into the woods,
dancing with the devil,
letting myself be caressed by absolute evil.
I drink virgin blood and cackle with a group of murderous witches,
wielding a huge butcher knife.
I'm becoming monstrous
but I don't care or notice.
(c)Lena Holdman, all rights reserved 2017
This is just a Halloween poem π ...or is it? π I hope that it crept you out. π Hehe!
2 comments:
Alarming
Lol Gotta love me
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