My darling,bittersweet lady is a beautiful black rose,
a terrible maven of darkness living on the razor's edge
of midnight forever clothed in an aura of mystique.
She travels a lonesome trail ever surrounded by the
ethereal flames of altered consciousness,
never knowing right from wrong for she is an evil
creature of the night.
Her dark mantra is that of horrible death and suffering.
She adhers to a devious creed bathed in the sweet,warm
blood of the innocent.
Her kiss is a deadly poison upon the lips,
and her touch vile and cold upon the skin.
She whispers evil incantations into the ear of the unwary,
bringing them under her dark spell.
When the time is right she lights a black candle,
chants and celebrates life giving death in the
darkness of midnight,and sinks long sharp fangs
into the throat of her victim,
sucking the life giving blood from his throat,
just to live another dark day.
Donavon Scott Vinson
