HORROR WHORE ...IM JUST A LITTLE TURNED ON

 
     
 
going to the horror films  
at ten years old  
i wanted to be bitten by the vampire ladies  
 
you know the ones  
red brides from the nether worlds  
with heaving breasts  
divinities of evil  
with that dah look  
in silky white gowns  
a little messy from sleeping in the dirt  
culture vulture goth girls  
with upside down crosses  
all gauzy bats in the belfry  
deranged  
 
but after all they where  
dead  
and dreadfully appealing  
and im pretty fussy  
so what the hell  
 
 
they walked like they where on skates  
in marshy air  
never touching the ground  
floating above frozen dark crypt terrains  
with twinkly bare feet  
and black high glossed toe nails  
staring out of blood spilled eyes  
drooling cloudy mouth hollows  
and a yearning hungry countenance  
encouraging me  
to get closer  
to bite me all over  
pierce me  
with needly fangs  
puncturing little holes in tender me  
making me leak like bad pluming  
until i sloped into the abyss  
 
of course i was panicked  
all trembly  
but i had a big one  
for these evil shadowy bitches too  
 
so i thought  
yes  
no  
yes  
no  
yes  
no  
are you gona kill me?  
i asked
 
they drooled  
 
ooow okay i thought  
is it gona hurt ?  
they shook there heads  
yes!  
 
and  drooled  
 
real bad ?  
i inquired further  
ah ha  
they lingered glaring  
 
drooling  
 
i guess waiting for me to make up my mind  
oh okay anything for you  
you dark dreamy girls  
dilapidated queens of hell  
with ballet derrières  
 
after all at ten years old  
i already knew i was  
a horror whore  
and just a little turned on  
 
     
     
   
   
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