My night terrors always emerge from beautiful places, where monstrous people lurk.

"Plutophobia"

My fevered, ice pooled, haunted dreams Never curse me from TV horror scenes In nasty woodsheds, murder cellars Creepy crypts with Sarah Michelle Gellar Upstairs in attics with porcelain clowns Or graveyard ghosts in glowing nightgowns Round Camp Crystal Lake with Mr Vorhees All the mere conjurings of suppertime cheese.

My nightmares occur in beautiful rooms The bearers of terror bring doom in ballrooms Down wood panelled halls with leaded stained glass My cavalier killers are the Eton-schooled class.