APPALACHIAN VAMPIRE HORROR: ‘The Horror Undying’ by Manly Wade Wellman Featuring VAMPIRE TOWN
A grim and gruesome tale of a strange appetite — the story of a grisly horror. –Sergeant Ivan Stanlas (The Horror Undying)
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CHRISTMAS WITCH TALE: ‘Christmas Witch’ by DWELLER OF THE DARK
Of the long dead, who lived therein,
Paused by the cold hearth I felt the tendrils of hot sin,
Call of the bed, lover’s sigh made my head spin,
Head all aswirl, my mind lit in colors ablaze,
Will I survive this Christmas witch’s love haze?
Will I survive this Christmas witch’s love haze?
–CHRISTMAS WITCH
CHRISTMAS ANGEL ROCK TALE: ‘Snow Angel’ by DWELLER OF THE DARK
I call…I call…I call to you,
I call…I call…I call to you,
I call to you,
Lover hear…lover hear…lover hear my pleas!
Lover hear…lover hear…lover hear my pleas!
Lover come….lover come…lover come warm me in the snow,
Lover come….lover come…lover come warm me in the snow.
–SNOW ANGEL
HALLOWEEN 2025 Special Song Tribute: ‘Ace’s Fire’
Half of paradise,
All Hell to praise,
Red flamed star set ablaze,
Across the cosmos, across the universe,
Rockin forever in red haze,
Rockin all eternity in red haze.
–ACE’S FIRE
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION 2025–Day Fourteen: ‘Sarah Eternally Entombed’ by JEFFREY LEBLANC
‘Night is approaching. I can feel the change of temperature in the tomb. The worms are becoming more active in their squirming all around me. The maggots inch by the dozens across my chest. I hear the excited squealing and clawing of the rats too.’ –Jeffrey LeBlanc (SARAH ETERNALLY ENTOMBED)
HALLOWEEN BIRTHDAY DEDICATION: ‘Love Undead’ (To My Beloved Katina) by Dweller of the Dark
The grass so green, we so loved,
Let it grow endlessly around my quiet tomb,
Whilst you dance and sing in silver showers little dove,
Kissed by shimmering dewdrops from the blades so wet,
Remember me always, long after our love smolders red ember,
Keep my soul scorched in your heart—never to forget. Always remember.
–Dweller of the Dark (LOVE UNDEAD)
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION 2025–Day TEN: ‘EDGAR ALLAN POE COLLECTION’
“Villains!” I shrieked, “dissemble no more! I admit the deed! –tear up the planks! –here, here! –it is the beating of his hideous heart!”.’ –Edgar Allan Poe (The Tell-Tale Heart)
ROCK ALBUM RELEASE: PURPLE IMMORTAL by Dweller of the Dark
Could it have been Love that made us immortal?
I ask you ancient silver moons of old for I am alone,
Answer me I beg! For all the golden suns are deaf and blind to my plea, To my plea
To my beloved who sits quietly in this forgotten tomb,
Damn the worm! You will not kiss my love wan and cold tenderly.
–CHARLIE’S DREAM
Charlie Kirk Tribute: ‘Charlie’s Dream’ by Dweller of the Dark
Could it have been Love that made us immortal?
I ask you ancient silver moons of old for I am alone,
Answer me I beg! For all the golden suns are deaf and blind to my plea, To my plea
To my beloved who sits quietly in this forgotten tomb,
Damn the worm! You will not kiss my love wan and cold tenderly.
–CHARLIE’S DREAM
APPALACHIAN MOUNTAIN VAMPIRE HORROR: ‘Helen’ by Jeffrey LeBlanc Featuring BLOOD WELL
When the Horror passing speech
Hunted us along,
Each laid hold on each, and each
Found the other strong.
In the teeth of things forbid
And reason overthrown,
Helen stood by me, she did,
Helen all alone.
–Rudyard Kipling
ROCK MUSIC SNEAK RELEASE: ‘Chalice’ from PURPLE IMMORTAL by Dweller of the Dark
Resting immortal amongst the asphodels,
Resting immortal amongst the asphodels,
Resting immortal in visions wonder-drowned,
In Lethean ecstasy starlit bound,
Ageless, lost, locked away from the cruel world,
Showered in golden magic and glory crowned.
–CHALICE
HALLOWEEN VAMPIRE CLASSIC HORROR: Collection
FOR THE SAKE OF THE DEAD AND THE WELFARE OF THE LIVING, LET THIS SEPULCHRE
REMAIN UNTOUCHED AND ITS OCCUPANT UNDISTURBED TILL THE COMING OF CHRIST.
IN THE NAME OF THE FATHER, THE SON, AND THE HOLY GHOST.
–F.G. Loring (The Tomb of Sarah)
GREEK GOD HORROR: ‘But Not The Herald’ by Roger Zelazny
A Greek god horror story to kill all HOPE. Really dark stuff.
‘The old man continued on his way to the sea, coming after a time upon two men who were digging a grave for a third who lay dead.
“It is a holy office to bury the dead,” he remarked.
“Aye,” said one of the men, “especially if you have slain him yourself and are hiding the evidence.”
–ROGER ZELAZNY (But Not The Herald)
OZZY OSBOURNE TRIBUTE: ‘Song of the Vampire Bats’ by Dweller of the Dark
Bats flying, flying in eternal night,
From the river to the cave,
To wheel against the twilight,
Singing songs of the witch’s slave,
Red eyes–blood red–screams in the night!
–SONG OF THE VAMPIRE BATS
NEW ALBUM RELEASE: JACKALS!!!!!!
JACKALS forgotten to the sands of time!!
Jeffrey LeBlanc 