My girlfriend is evil,

She smiles like a devil,

Her eyes are dark and evil,

She has sharp canines like a weevil.

She does not do vegetables,

She prefers meat-filled tables,

With clotted blood, rolled like marbles,

And a feast amidst strange squabbles.

She licks my hair and face at night,

She tattoos my back at midnight,

And carries me out to the moonlight

As she dances with me left and right.

Today she took me to her rituals,

In the middle of an abandoned cemetery,

In front of me are skeleton filled caskets,

Encircled by demonic creatures licking blood!

©Poet Igweee