Revenge Sweet As Red Wine Poem by Nicholas Spandrel

Ah the sound of revenge as blood pours from the enemy’s heart,
Into my wineglass like sweet red wine,
As the music sounds with laughter dark as the night sky,
As I take a drink and love the sweet taste of their blood,
As dark as bloods delight,
I am like Vlad Dracul,
a terror of the night and day,
As blood flows into my glass as I await the sweetest taste,
Of blood red wine in the day and the night,
For victims beware my lust for blood,
For I am everywhere,
I am the blood red sky and the lunar eclipse.