Something's happened to my child
I've got no-one else to tell
These past few months life in our house
Has been a living hell
The curtains drawn from dawn till dusk
The barricaded bedroom door
Meals left untouched upon the plate -
Signs impossible to ignore
But now the moon is rising
I hear movements from upstairs
Strange music turns my blood to ice
I start to say my prayers
The bathroom is a danger zone
I fear to look inside
The bath and walls stained black and red,
There's nowhere left to hide
The bedroom door flies open
A black wraith gives me a fright
A fleeting glimpse; white face, red mouth
And she's gone into the night
I feel a sinking in my heart
As I watch the moon get higher
I have to face the awful truth
My daughter's a vampyre
(I don't dare ask her any questions
for fear the answers will be scary -
I can only ask myself, how come
I've spawned an Aevil Faerie?!)
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Written May 6th, 2004
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that's so sweet of you! Sorry I've been such a long time - had other stuff going on. I must read your poems. of course i'll adopt you dear child. Love sputnik xxx
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LOL...this is real good...i wouldn't be surpriced if she was a vamp!
...Your daughter said ta check you out...so here I am...I asked her if youd adopt me
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Great poem...YEAH!
SOUPY
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lol! i love it mum, great! and soon (hopefully) the bathroom will be black and red! (with my hair dye, maybe some blood) and so will my room! Muah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
lol, am i honestly that bad!
love you
love your poem
Love Georg.... Aevil Faerie!! xxx


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