Vampire Party! Poem by Tyrell Zozobrado

Vampire Party!



Walk unrest.
At night they wander.
A crimson feast.
They kill. They slaughter.

Movements that can't be matched.
The note of death they sang,
as these predators find its catch,
Let its fangs bare you,
and find eternal ecstasy.

The victim is the clue.
A mark imprinted to the bite, hazy.

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Tyrell Zozobrado

Tyrell Zozobrado

Manila, Philippines
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