Hoje vou espetar um poema manhoso que fiz há uns bons anos (~10 anos)
Pumping in your veins
wild essence inspire you.
Summoning blood is
most desire unleashed
Not feeling well
thy blood calls for
more blood. This
hunger, a living hell
Ravage & scourging
the land, believing
better days to come.
But hunger is called
once again meeting
your savage gore.
Destine to suck the blood
for the glorious power.
Pity such gift comes over
this relief. How odd...
Wandering in the scourge
land of mortal man
where fight is the law.
Among you they
Fear thee like sheep’s
As they try to destroy.
Alas power brings war,
War brings blood, which
Beckons your presence.
Shadow raven ensembles
the form of blood-thirst
nessa altura em que escrevi isto os vampiros não brilhavam
Assunto: Poema manhoso 
Ter Jul 05, 2011 4:27 pm
fala sobre a demanda de um vampiro por sangue