Wednesday, December 22, 2021

Elizabeth Bathory


Elizabeth Bathory
By Lord R.e. Taylor
 
I cannot believe that you are you
So many legends are told of you
The world’s first female vampire
You were so much more vicious
Bathing in the blood of virgins
And killing so many more
The men were no competition
You indeed earned you name
The Blood Countess of Hungary
Even today you are a heroine to so many
Elizabeth Bathory you will live forever
Just as you wished.

© Poem – XII/XX111/MMXXI
Shadowlight Publishing


 

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