Bloody Mary Poem
Nine times out of ten
You look in the mirror and see yourself
One time out of ten
Bloody Mary has come again
3 chances to see her
2 chances to feel her
1 chance to close your eyes
Before her horrible wrath takes your sight.
She stands before you
Dripping maroon
Her eyes are bloodshot
Soon yours will be too.
She takes revenge
On all who dare
To speak her name
Without fear.
And if you're lucky
Which you're not
She will spare you
Horrible thoughts.
She shows you beheading
And the gallows galore
She shows you bodies
All the work of her.
And the smell of blood
Reeking off the clothes
And the ravens' screeching
And her horrified foes.
All who dare not approach her
And all who dare not oppose her
Lucky they are
But those are the few
She killed thousands
Will she kill you too?
And nine times out of ten
You are lucky; be greatful
But one time out of the ten
Bloody Mary has come again.
Yay! Poems! Sorry it was about Bloody Mary though, only thing I could think of at the time. Please review and I will always luv u!!!!!!!