Broken Leash
All Hallows Eve-
Full moon
Where the monsters come
Out to play-
Nothing is more real
Then every night of life
Watch the shadows-
For the leash has
Been broken and the
The creatures of the night
Are out for fun and
Some virgin blood-
Oh it is so sweet!
The coppery taste of blood
On my tongue
It’s time to play
Where’s my prey?
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