Beyond this world.

"The Smell Of Success" a poem composed by me which is bound to capture your hearts…

A very profound inspirational poem.

There are two things that make a vampire mortal. First, a vampire loses his mortality if he or she murders a mortal who used to be a vampire. Second, a vampire becomes mortal if he makes love with a mortal.

She turned her back on me…and that, my friends, caused her demise.

This is the final installment about the fate of our friend Ambrose.

Woman is created by God through a man.

Leave it to having one bad night… a night that I personally don’t feel like surviving; not wild just a bad night. This poem is me destroying myself and I suppose coming back for yes I am a coward and I have died many times. As you would have done… well I hope not because the “disgusting”, “offensive” animal” that is dying tonight does not need a comeback.

Written: February 2011.

I wish you eternal present, even though your body is now hidden behind the earth…