I like your men,they'll follow like sheep

        Billy, Pierce & Tristen, Hibernia's favorite son

         beware the company that you choose to keep

             the time of the vamps is long near done

          it is I who will orchestrate their eternal sleep

                   by Harpy hand or else by none! 



    “The hour of your judgement looms ahead

    you will all submit, my desires must be fed

      five am shall be your final hour of dread

      the fountain will flow, tumultuous in red

    the time has arrived for my plans to be wed

   centuries to design, my joy yearns to be said

    fate dares you to the test, who shall be bled?

   pity yourselves and the other two will be dead”

Bianca's Poetry