Vlad the Impaler

by Timothy   Oct 22, 2004


I am the dark lord,
Ruler of the decimating sword;
I can crush all men that tremble before me,
I am the Shadow Deity.

My enemies...and my countrymen have died by my mere gestures,
But I consider most men boils, and how they fester!
I have killed men, women, and children for my delight,
They have died every way imaginable in my sight.

My favorite cruelty is to impale them on stakes high above the ground,
They writhe and they cry, what glorious sounds!
I am Son of Dracul...Dracula, whisper those words when they are said,
Watch now, as I catch my victims blood in bowls and dip in my repast bread.

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  • 20 years ago

    by CorruptedDreamer

    *shivers* ooo freaky
    kendra

  • 20 years ago

    by SCARECROW

    Love the play of words, the imagery. 'Repast bread', hehe. Anyways, wanted to say thanks for bringing the copyright issue to light, and you were absolutely right, so everything I named after a song I have renamed. Also, thanks for the comment. Ta.

  • 20 years ago

    by *happy-go-lucky darkness*

    schockinly good

  • 20 years ago

    by Timothy r

    Man, I have to say..I love these type of poems, this one really rocks, I wish I could write one like this. Good work, I will definitely read more. Thanx, Timothy r

  • 20 years ago

    by Broken

    AWESOM!!! that was bad @$$!!!! i love poems like this