Dracula

Dracula

Habit will tallest tower

drink wine 200 years in a cup of blood

devour the Maltese cross

I do not saceio with meat only blood

all drink from the same source

the syrup from the mild venom

the hidden harbor no bridge

only shadows in vispido appearance

the dark night stirs my overcoat

my steps to play the symphony black

blood my sins are comforted in my velvet vest

I do not follow just one rule dogmas

the fog reveals my footsteps

I see in pitch black with full clearness

my sweet virgin blood are veiled

I dread the sun, you know I'm stronger than nature.

Arthur Nett

16/02/2011