A SHORT POEM ON DIABOLIK LOVERS
(I AM NOT AS GOOD AS OTHERS IN WRITING A POEM BUT I GAVE IT MY BEST)
Here i come to bit and bite
Every inch of your skin
let it be your neck or arms so thin
don't run of fear
but i will make your hope tear
you can't escape
just try call your knight
he will be cover with pain
try call your father
and see his blood in wain
this is your fate so don't run
your are our precious bun
maybe a PANCAKE or a grape.
--- DOANA AMANO