3/9/11

What Blood?



My Dearest Mother-


Remember the day when you and I cuddled?

For 9 months straight..my heart was befuddled-

And you freely gave the food that you ate

And now I eat food from inside Zion's gate?

My Dearest Mother the breath that you breathed-

was something I loved- a dream within a dream.

And once the chord that connected us was cut-

My heart beat new blood cute as my lil' butt (that's all that rhymed!)

My Dearest Mother today was quite tragic

for the vampires didn't want my O negative magic.

But do not fear oh my lovely mother dear

For I found an alternative full of cheer.

There are women a plenty in this sweet place

And so I went afar and mingled with another race.

They rejected me, stoned me, and left me to rote

Oh Dearest Mother, they made me a thing of naught!

But alas in my dreams, I'll see you real soon

And picture your beauty in a St. George afternoon.

Farewell and goodnight...dearest mother of mine

and God bless you and keep you until the end of time.

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