A deep disembodied voice
whispers vile,evil things
in my unbelieving ears.
Mysterious,dark glowing
red eyes stare into mine
revealing a haunting secret.
Cold,clammy hands embrace
mine with terrible intentions.
Sharp white,drooling fangs
hungrily caress my throat.
And I am mercilessly led
into the horrifying dark
abode of the undead.
Donavon Scott Vinson