Solar in the nighttime
Lunar at midday
You are my beloved ghost, my familiar vampire, I love it when you come to haunt me. I also love the soft rattle of your chains. It really thrills me...
I have known spirits, has-beens from Halloween, frights without
frissons, nightmares that are nowhere near what you have shown me.
Who were you when you were alive, I mean before?…No, don’t say, after all it doesn’t interest me. What I want now is you, adorable demon.