A poem inspired from my childhood admiration for Dr. Seuss and my newly-found obsession with Vampires.
“Just a few drops,” said the little old man.
Just a few drops? So this was the plan.
Just a few drops is all it would take,
So just a few drops is all I would make!
Just a few drops from the tip of the blade -
Just a few drops and I had it made!
Just a few drops to fill up his cup…
But just a few drops is never enough.
“Just a few more?” Asked the middle-aged man.
Just a few more? So this was the plan!
Just a few more? I thought I was through!
Just a few more… only for you!
Just a few more? I’m weak on my feet -
Just a few more, I fall in the street!
Just a few more, don’t know if I can!
Just a few more? I don’t like this plan!
“Just a few drops?” Asked the pretty, young man.
Just a few drops again was the plan.
Just a few drops? My skin feels so frail…
Just a few drops, I’m growing so pale…
Just a few drops, I’m starting to thin…
Just a few drops – his teeth to my skin!
Just a few drops? That’s all I have left!
Just a few drops until I meet death!
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