3 a.m. and Pizza

Vincent Price
So old he doesn’t age anymore.
Haunted houses.
Ne’er do well’s
In shadows.
Hunchback sidekicks
We all secretly want one.
Secret laboratories
Bubbling brew.
Howling wolves
at sickle moons.
Shrouding fog
over graveyards.
Tombstones
like crooked teeth.
Phantoms in masks.
Vampires in coffins.
Me in my pajamas.