Vampire

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He'll take your heart,

And give it a while.

Wait for that day,

When you see his smile.

So crooked and cold,

With his icy pale face,

Once he captures your heart,

He'll take it out of place.

He'll shatter your heart,

And throw it to the floor,

Once he's done with you,

You won't be anymore.

You'll be just like him,

Heartless and all alone,

Because he enjoys playing with hearts,

Since he's never had his own.

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