Here are some Goth poems-these are one of my greatest specialties!
Magic Night
There is more light than the full moon here,
Donned in masks and full black robes,
Screams of torment pierce the air,
Flashes of curses and the parting of souls,
Tonight the skies are dappled with stars,
While the group is dappled with bodies,
Of hopeless Muggles, stand no chance,
The Dark Lord raves with no passing glance,
For the sympathy that comes,
To most who see their ashen faces,
The faces of those about to die,
The faces of those who cannot be saved,
And here I stay, beholding the apparitions,
Their wands out and are blasting baout,
One of them belongs to my significant other,
Pale pointed face and sleek blonde hair,
Even here, I can see his cold grey eyes,
Calling me such as a Siren does,
"Come my dear, this is the night,
This is the night be ruled with fright!"
Thus, beyond the Shadow of Doubt,
This, my friends, is Magic Night.
Loves to hate
Uses his head
Cunning as a Serpent
Ill of intentions
Union with Darkness
Slytherin, in heart, mind, and blood
Malevolent aura
Astute in judgment
Light of cleverness
Fickle to be sure
Onward for the cause of evil
Yes to vile deceit
More coming, including more character acrostics
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