Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Piano Mood

One night for some reason I woke

In a piano playing mood.

So sat down and began to poke

Upon the keys for an etude.

The wolves did howl, the bats did squeak

As I did pound and I did bang.

Oblivious to bad critique,

Some just have no music taste, dang.

This vampire kept playing and cursed

All those who scorned me, what the heck!

Then I developed a blood thirst,

Maybe bad ear, maybe good neck.

Victims hear me get mad not fright,

Cuz my Bach is worse than my bite.