The torture is felt
When he opens his mouth
The pain screeches through our brains
The sound of his laughter
Sucks all life out of our souls,
He never stops, he never even tries to
If he did, we won’t be in fright too
The big Dracula head on its shoulders,
The dark scary eyes on his monstrous face
The fear and the pain
More fear and more pain,
It repeats itself again, and again
We tremble, we fight
And try to get over this entire plight
If now one of us loses faith,
He will take us one by one
He will tear us down in his cave
There is no escape but to fight his mane
Mellifluous Murmurings 