Submissions by dark_wings

In a pine wooden box,
lay a corpse,
clothes eaten away.
A soul of hell fire raged
as maggots eat his flesh away.
Screams never heard inclosed in a tomb.
The devil escorted him away,
and the grim reaper stood by,
looking around,
knowing the devil had his way.
Blood and bones could not describe what the corpse,
had hidden inside.
A soul full of lust and blood.

In the moonlight moisture shinning on her,
scarlet lips,
her red tongue lapped her white sharp lips,
her black wings but a mere shadow,
as she bent close to me,
waiting for a kiss,
the vampire will take my life,
wait and see,
as her black wings but a mere shadow...