In the quiet of the night
The screams are heard
But out of sight
In her always-so-kind eyes
There is hunger
Bloodlust on her mind
In her always-smiling mouth
There are fangs
And howls coming out
Since those screams have turned to howls
And her eyes have gone blood red
Now you see her for what she truly is
But if get that close you’re dead
The screams are heard
But out of sight
In her always-so-kind eyes
There is hunger
Bloodlust on her mind
In her always-smiling mouth
There are fangs
And howls coming out
Since those screams have turned to howls
And her eyes have gone blood red
Now you see her for what she truly is
But if get that close you’re dead



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