"Eva (The Hungry Serb)" Eva was modernized by every United STATE; Still, Serbian Blood haunted her mysterious fate, For she was aligned with intrinsic lusts, Eating young men & women as if worthless mutts; Alas, even a splash or jump in neighborhood pool Can wash off the vampire's dangerous cool.
"Ukraine--St. Andrew's Battle Cross Haunts Black Sea?" Novorossiya (New Russia) transcends historical terminology, Attempting to ensnare away others' autonomy? Possibly; still, American South proud or not-- Damn, down here in Nashville: "The weather & girls are hot." Alas, gel with differences and freedom allow, Uniting unique aspects does forge a brighter Earth by way of Love's unbroken vow.
"Eva's Prom" Bram Stoker entertained Eva's undead heart, Though scarlet guilt arrives to authors after crafting descriptive art; Nevertheless, she (Eva) enjoyed the script, which offered multiple blood transfusions, For it spoke of the wisdom concerning Christ's conclusions: "The blood is the life." Getting a fresh supply prolongs the puppy in mice. Alas, Eva pouted to Daddy till he purchased her a thrift store dress; Next, the adolescent vampire did feel an elegant yet macabre caress-- In the modest garb, yet sweetly divine-- If living in the future, a boy might holler: "Girl, you so fine."
"Kitty's Sister & Brother" Parents of vampires rarely know-- Much wiser than a bloodsucking overthrow; Otherwise, there is garlic in the salad & silver crucifix hanging on front door-- The parental units begging: "No more! No more!" Alas, Kitty pondered the whereabouts of older sister Eva; Plus, that of big brother Micah-- Both so cold, distant, & far, Shimmering crimson like starbeams bizarre.
"Kitty (Undead Hormones)" It didn't matter to Kitty that vampire guys were infertile; Not every supernatural stallion usurps the slow-but-steady turtle; Indeed, she would follow a werecoyote's goofy dream, Hunting his furball till their love did have eternal gleam-- Yep, Kitty needed the absolute of constant co-action, For with lupine Adam--there was a monstrously gorgeous attraction.
"Adam & Sheeba McCool" Distortion. Already offended Arch-Angels; nevertheless, there are myriads of the supernatural--Holy Crap: "That's a Class 5 Specter!" Who knew? iPhone can make crappy crayon art almost elegant? Just now. Adam & Sheeba are sometimes with me; I hope a few of you--just a FEW in this cloaked reality. The saturated synergy of the twosome speak: American Gel. No longer beware of magnificent mesh. Not black/white nonsense--4 is every European truly white? American Legion of Superheroes. The Industry, Art, & Science is what births cool cure in curvaceous manner. Spawns luminous liberty, which should be allowed to ALL, by the Holy Spirit of 1776. I'm still think'n 'bout Shmoo . . .
"Werewolf Eats Vampire Girl (Coextensive) 3" Sheeba crowned in cowboy hat, Thrilled by Western cactus and many a big bunny track; Moreover, Adam was goofy, chasing lunch, Morphing softly fierce with a coyote hunch; Alas, Sheeba thought of Steve Young-- That dude's brave runs could be mellifluously sung.