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Immortals
Her eyes flashed, she had a wicked grin,
drool escaping from fangs to chin.
She drank my veins, the blood like gin,
my immortal life can now begin.
drool escaping from fangs to chin.
She drank my veins, the blood like gin,
my immortal life can now begin.
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