Demons Poem by john mcleish

Do you believe in demons
Vampires and the like
Wha sacrifice wee children
In the middle o the night


Naybiddy'll hear yur screams
In an orgy o debauchery
As they cut the throat o wee 'ens
And drink the blood o virginity


'Red Castle' on the hill
the darkest secrets does it hide
But a' afraid te tell
'Career Suicide'


So keep yur mooth shut
Fur Dracula has his spies
Or you could be cut up
Thrown doon a well and left te die


Do you believe in Demons
Vampires and the like
Wha sacrifice wee children
In the middle o the night