Vampire

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Creatures of the night
Rising from their slumber
Prowling through the night
Finding prey to sink their fangs

Paralyze the meal
Puncture the skin
Blood flows
Dripping from lips

Business now
Meetings for information
Snapping the neck of enemies
Another night done

Dawn approaches
Vampires return home
To sleep once more
For another night to come

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