A THANKSGIVING SPIN

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A THANKSGIVING SPIN

Sweet and tasty it may be.

It does not come for free.

Life was given up

For this group to sup.

What are your holiday wishes?

And what could be the side dishes?

Some sliced fingers on a crystal plate

May satisfy your cravings of late.

Enjoy.

YOU WILL BE MINE

I want to taste your sweet nectar

and lose myself in your fragrance.

Your blood will be mine

as I pluck you from the vine.

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RISING FROM THE DEEP

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From under the sea

they have come for me.

Rising from the deep

they come when I sleep.

Through the small town, they roam,

looking for a new home.

Blending with tourists at day,

but at night they get to play.

Bloodthirsty as they are,

they don’t have to go far.

They take sustenance within reach,

leaving dead bodies on the beach.

Tourists flee the hotel

before they’re doomed to hell.

The evil one walks tall.

Our town will surely fall.

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THEY’RE HERE

Can you see The Dead?

Shadows walk the town

while all are in bed.

HIde in your home

and turn a blind eye

while The Dead roam.

Bloodsuckers by night.

They walk among us.

No need to take fright.

We watch for their approach.

We will raise the alarm.

And no fear of a hoax.

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WALKERS OF THE NIGHT

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Soon you’ll join us.

Walkers of the night.

Seekers of the dark.

Stand straight.

Claim what is yours.

Before the morning light.

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BLOODY SUNRISE

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The sun rises over the red water,

red from the bloodshed that night.

Bodies wash up on the shore,

vestiges of the parties held that night.

Bloody footsteps mar the shoreline

left by The Dead walking at night.

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A LOVE PECK

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I walk quickly this night

from who lurks out of sight.

The wind gives a whistle and a sigh

as strands of my hair begin to fly.

The moon hides its face.

I pick up my pace.

Shadows surround me.

Footsteps behind me.

Hands around my neck.

Is that a love peck?

He is taking my blood.

I die in a red flood.

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RED FLOWS

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Red flows freely.

From the ocean.

Through the town.

Into windows.

Up the stairs.

Into your beds.

It sucks dry.

The innocent.

The sleeping.

It takes all.

For its own.

For its army.

An army from hell.

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WHAT DO YOU SEE?

What do you see?

Can you see The Dead?

Do you know who they are?

We watch them at night.

They fly through the streets.

Bloodsuckers by night.

Beautiful creatures by day.

We take their droppings.

Nothing should be wasted.

Time for us to descend.

The cemetery is waiting.

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DOOMED TO HELL

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From under the sea

they have come for me.

Rising from the deep

they come when I sleep.

Through the small town they roam

looking for a new home.

Blending with tourists at day

but at night they get to play.

Blood-thirsty as they are

they don’t have to go far.

They take sustenance within reach

leaving dead bodies on the beach.

Tourists flee the hotel

before they’re doomed to hell.

The evil one walks tall.

Our town will surely fall.

THE DEAD GAME

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