Vampire Blood

Vampire Blood is a scary poem.

The vampire drinks till sated
He fills his every pore
And then his thirst abated
licks clean the dripping gore

With powers now replenished
his thirst no longer burns
His quest this night is finished
So to his tomb he turns

And there awhile in silence
He’ll rest beneath the mud
Until with thoughts of violence
He wakes and screams out “Blood!”