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Array ( [sid] => 42499 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The House [time] => 2004-04-09 16:48:43 [hometext] => who lives here [bodytext] => The gates they creaked
The shutters they banged
This is the house, where
The man was found hanged
The door blew opened and closed again
This is the house, of eternal pain
The walls they crumble, for they are hollow
This is the house, of eternal sorrow
The floorboards give way, for they are rotten
This is the house, where life is forgotten
The house it lies on the market for sale
This is the house where life is stale

***********************************************

The House II

The house looks derelict, the rooms smell musty
Some are empty, all dark, fittings are dusty
Yet it holds life, of long lost souls
Lying in coffins, awaiting their call....

....The house has sold, after three long years
But the neighbours, they still have fears
The screams they hear, wails in the night
Figures they see, a ghoulish sight
The family that bought it, have never been seen
They hide behind darkness, a shadowy screen
Alucard is their name, that's all they know, so far
But they turned it around, it spelt Dracula

***********************************************

The House III

Night has drawn, the stars are shining
Shadowy figures fly by, quietly searching
For their prey, to give them life
Dracula has risen, along with his wife
Lusting after blood, it's what they need
Find a fresh host, on which to feed
Come to a house, with window ajar
Glide quietly in, victims not far
They find the couple, soundly asleep
Sink their fangs in, nice and deep
Blood starts to flow, pleasure and moaning
The couple awake, half dead, their family is growing

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The House

Contributed by parkman on Friday, 9th April 2004 @ 04:48:43 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



The gates they creaked
The shutters they banged
This is the house, where
The man was found hanged
The door blew opened and closed again
This is the house, of eternal pain
The walls they crumble, for they are hollow
This is the house, of eternal sorrow
The floorboards give way, for they are rotten
This is the house, where life is forgotten
The house it lies on the market for sale
This is the house where life is stale

***********************************************

The House II

The house looks derelict, the rooms smell musty
Some are empty, all dark, fittings are dusty
Yet it holds life, of long lost souls
Lying in coffins, awaiting their call....

....The house has sold, after three long years
But the neighbours, they still have fears
The screams they hear, wails in the night
Figures they see, a ghoulish sight
The family that bought it, have never been seen
They hide behind darkness, a shadowy screen
Alucard is their name, that's all they know, so far
But they turned it around, it spelt Dracula

***********************************************

The House III

Night has drawn, the stars are shining
Shadowy figures fly by, quietly searching
For their prey, to give them life
Dracula has risen, along with his wife
Lusting after blood, it's what they need
Find a fresh host, on which to feed
Come to a house, with window ajar
Glide quietly in, victims not far
They find the couple, soundly asleep
Sink their fangs in, nice and deep
Blood starts to flow, pleasure and moaning
The couple awake, half dead, their family is growing





Copyright © parkman ... [ 2004-04-09 16:48:43]
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Re: The House (User Rating: 1 )
by AmaNdAsHepArD on Friday, 9th April 2004 @ 07:16:19 PM AEST
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very interesting great poem..........i love the part about Alucard...keep writing
**vamp**


Re: The House (User Rating: 1 )
by AmaNdAsHepArD on Friday, 9th April 2004 @ 07:16:20 PM AEST
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very interesting great poem..........i love the part about Alucard...keep writing
**vamp**


Re: The House (User Rating: 1 )
by AmaNdAsHepArD on Friday, 9th April 2004 @ 07:16:31 PM AEST
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very interesting great poem..........i love the part about Alucard...keep writing
**vamp**




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