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Freddy Krueger once held a poker night He invited Count Dracula to add some bite Many others were invited too, told not to be late Eight o'clock prompt or he'd decide their fate Game was probably rigged, Freddy had his own pack Taking care of the drinks was Egor with his hunchback No need for any money, instead they used body parts Fingers and toes worth less, and the most were hearts Even a couple of lepers came to try their luck Every hand they were dealt just seemed to **** Couldn't get any decent cards and Freddy started to scoff One threw his hand in and the other laughed his head off Devil himself even turned up to check on the fun Not a good card player, and soon he was done Gremlins, ghouls and ghosts left in despair Best they could muster was a miserable pair Damien lasted a little longer, but he also did break Slammed the door shut as he went back to the lake It seemed only the Count and Freddy were ahead The rest were all broke, including the Living Dead Count said "Hurry up and bet Freddy, you are no card shark" Freddy replied "Doubt if I can win but I'll take a stab in the dark" They both turned over their cards and Freddy started to cry Dracula had won, and he had ****** Freddy Krueger dry
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 5:56 AM UTC
Count Your Cards
Freddy Krueger once held a poker night He invited Count Dracula to add some bite Many others were invited too, told not to be late Eight o'clock prompt or he'd decide their fate Game was probably rigged, Freddy had his own pack Taking care of the drinks was Egor with his hunchback No need for any money, instead they used body parts Fingers and toes worth less, and the most were hearts Even a couple of lepers came to try their luck Every hand they were dealt just seemed to **** Couldn't get any decent cards and Freddy started to scoff One threw his hand in and the other laughed his head off Devil himself even turned up to check on the fun Not a good card player, and soon he was done Gremlins, ghouls and ghosts left in despair Best they could muster was a miserable pair Damien lasted a little longer, but he also did break Slammed the door shut as he went back to the lake It seemed only the Count and Freddy were ahead The rest were all broke, including the Living Dead Count said "Hurry up and bet Freddy, you are no card shark" Freddy replied "Doubt if I can win but I'll take a stab in the dark" They both turned over their cards and Freddy started to cry Dracula had won, and he had ****** Freddy Krueger dry
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 5:56 AM UTC
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