After Rosalyn Feels Like Her Mother Is Scared Of Something, Kristen's Parents, Emily & Richard, *Rose, Can You Come Here Sweetie* Kristen Said In a Sweet Voice, Rosalyn Walks Down The Stairs & Saw Her Grandparents, Emily Smiles At Rosalyn, *Rosalyn, You Look Beautiful* Her Grandmother Said In a Happy Voice, Rosalyn Holds Her Mother's Hand & Rosalyn Begins Hearing Her Grandparents's Throughts, *We Hope Rosalyn Won't Kill Like Peter*
Her Grandmother's Throughts Said, Rosalyn Had a Sad Girn On Her Face, *Good Thing Peter Is Gone* Emily's Throughts Say, Rosalyn Also Begins To Hear a Male Voice In Her Mind, She Hears Him Cries In Depression, She Made Her Own Throughts Talk To His, *Hello, Are You Okay Sir?* Rosalyn's Throughts Said To Him *I Just Miss Someone I Lost*
The Man's Throughts Said To Hers, Rosalyn Started To Comfort Him, *What Is Your Name?* Rosalyn Asked, *Peter* The Man's Throughts Said, Rosalyn Smiles *I'm Rosalyn But You Can Call Me Rose* Her Throughts Said In a Sweet Angelic Voice, Peter Smiles In Happiness Of Comfort Rosalyn Gave Him, The Sun Falls To Night, Rosalyn Begins Painting a Picture Of Herself & Peter, Rosalyn Feels Bonded To Peter Because He Became Her Only Friend Who Cares About Her mais Than Anything
Her Grandmother's Throughts Said, Rosalyn Had a Sad Girn On Her Face, *Good Thing Peter Is Gone* Emily's Throughts Say, Rosalyn Also Begins To Hear a Male Voice In Her Mind, She Hears Him Cries In Depression, She Made Her Own Throughts Talk To His, *Hello, Are You Okay Sir?* Rosalyn's Throughts Said To Him *I Just Miss Someone I Lost*
The Man's Throughts Said To Hers, Rosalyn Started To Comfort Him, *What Is Your Name?* Rosalyn Asked, *Peter* The Man's Throughts Said, Rosalyn Smiles *I'm Rosalyn But You Can Call Me Rose* Her Throughts Said In a Sweet Angelic Voice, Peter Smiles In Happiness Of Comfort Rosalyn Gave Him, The Sun Falls To Night, Rosalyn Begins Painting a Picture Of Herself & Peter, Rosalyn Feels Bonded To Peter Because He Became Her Only Friend Who Cares About Her mais Than Anything
I found this poem on the back of my Vampire Vineyards Pinot Noir bottle.
But first on this earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse.
Thy victims are they yet expire
Shall know the demon for the sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy flores are withered on the stem.
But first on this earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse.
Thy victims are they yet expire
Shall know the demon for the sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy flores are withered on the stem.