Vision
I’m at sail in a blue boat
in a red sea
in a strange land.
The hold is filled with dark snakes.
They cannot escape
Although the hold is full.
Black, writhing, poisonous snakes
Ruby orb-eyes
filled with fire.
The sea is calm as I lie on the boat.
Why do I lie?
Why am I still?
“Peace!” cries the vampire.
“At long last, I have found peace!”
His snakes are free.
Slowly, I open the hold.
The snakes emerge
And begin to fly.
The snakes devour me alive.
Peace!
At long last, I have found peace!
Horror Sleaze Trash 