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He soothes back her hair,
No one has gotten this close,
Must be his smooth nature or charm,
She suspects nothing bad,
He leans down,
Fangs against her throat,
When she realizes something is amiss,
It's too late to scream,
Drinking blood and turning women is dark work,
but it can be done.
No one has gotten this close,
Must be his smooth nature or charm,
She suspects nothing bad,
He leans down,
Fangs against her throat,
When she realizes something is amiss,
It's too late to scream,
Drinking blood and turning women is dark work,
but it can be done.
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