I am imprisoned by a dark swirling
ethereal cloud of darkness.
A shimmering celestial fog overtakes my
mind filling it with dark desires.
My heart beats in time to the drumbeat
of wickedness.
I stand in the darkness of the graveyard
chanting eerie incantations to my dark god.
An incandescent glow fills my black eyes
and blood lust fills my crazed mind.
My soul becomes awash with a horrible
infernal desire to destroy life.
In the midnight hour I seek out
my unsuspecting prey to offer my gory
sacrifice to my king.
For I am a loathe some creature bound to
the keeper of the gates of Hell.
Donavon Scott Vinson