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 MONSIER  L' VAMPIRE ( Free Flow )

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~Monsier L' Vampire~
(Free Flow)

Monsier L'Vampire goes
For his evening walk
In the darkness of night
He seeks for new blood

Looking for another victim
Takes much of his waking time
His patience is running out
When he needs it,just as bad

Monsier L'Vampire is dressed
As usual, all in elegant black
The finest cape, also in red and black
That reaches all the way to the floor

Demure and chiseled
Are his very good looks
And the most piercing blue eyes
That seem to look, right through your soul

Monsier L'Vampire goes out for the night
Hunting again for new blood
Blood races to all the ladies' hearts
With all his winning charms

So when the sun goes down
Over the new horizon line
He searches in  alleys and very dark streets
Hidden in the darkness, he just thirsts  for new blood.

Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000

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