Vampires

• Montana O'riley
• Poetry
• 2009

Vampires drooling with red blood,
You may think pushing them in mud,
will make them go away,
But in this world today,
We cant stop them now,we have left it to late,
We can only luar them to the bait,
Of Garlic breed surely this will destroy them,
But be carful they dont luar you to their den,
Their eyes change colour,
Be carful you may be there lover,
Their hands are cold,
So please dont hold their hand,
They have incredible speed,
So if they are hungry and need,
A human to suck blood out of them,
You better ran away then,
So they dont catch you,
Becasuse if they do,
You will turn into a blood sucking VAMPIRE!
You scream and scream please please dont do it
But they dont stop it's againt their wit,
Your body pulls toward them you cant stop,
Until you here this plop,
Sound and that when you know your a Vampire,
So be on the watch,
Check your time on you watch,
And you'll should be okay,