Scares Poem by kelsie cottrill

im waiting in the dark coner

waiting

waiting for his blood to come

it will come soon

for me to enjoy

who may i be

the darkness

the blood

the dead soul

the black figure in ur nightmares

the creepeness slivering up ur spin

i am the vamprie

who loves ur blood

and consomes ur blood

blood blood blood

thats all i want

from u

is ur blood

im waiting for u

so come to me

come to the darkness

to the death