Saturday Night Tome by Andres Diaz ©2021 It's Saturday night and I have a tale to tell It will ring louder than the midnight bell The land is ancient Its trees are bent The sky is black with pin pricks of light The moon casts long shadows causing great fright The strange sounds surround Footsteps … Continue reading Saturday Night Tome
I am still hereby Andres Diaz©2021 I am the Countess Mircalla of KarnsteinI am the one that Styria forgotI go by many namesMarcilla, MillarcaAnd of course, CarmillaMany have tried to destroy meAnd none have succeededGive up your quest for my destructionYou will only end up destroying yourself.
Nobody wants to read anymore by Andres Diaz, ©2019 Nobody wants to read anymore They just think reading is a bore So many people falling into the trap Of filling their heads with useless crap So much entertainment is to be found If they just pulled their heads out of the ground People like me … Continue reading Nobody wants to read anymore
Dinner with Dracula by Andres Diaz ©2017 Good evening guests Please don't shout It was just the wind That blew the candles out Make yourself at home Enjoy your stay But hide your crucifixes They keep me at bay Take a seat Eat your meal You'll need a full stomach For when shit gets real … Continue reading Dinner with Dracula
The House on the Hill by Andres Diaz ©2017 The old dark house on the hill Casts a long shadow in the moonlight Long abandoned it silently watches The townspeople refuse to turn their eyes towards it They fear the evil they say still lingers there But they are unaware of the true evil The … Continue reading The House on the Hill