- Serial Killer -

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As the sun goes down 

Block your doors 

Crimson eyes are out 

Darkness their abode 

Each one more deadly 

Fangs sharpened much 

Gloomy shadows slithering

Hide your soul 

Incant magical spells 

Jar full of garlic 

Kept on the sills 

Lethal their intent 

Malicious smile sent 

No effort paid 

Ominous is this day 

Piercing the vein 

Quietly set to work 

Red river spilled 

Sucking the life force 

Tension left the body 

Unhuman hunger met 

Vampire rose to prime 

Waltz in each step 

Xtal orbs shone 

Yearned for more, so 

Zipped to other delights. 

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This is an ABC poem in which a series of lines create a mood, picture or feelings. Lines are made up of words & phrases. The first word of line 1 begins with an A, the first word of line 2 begins with a B & so on.

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