A Vampires Night

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    A Vampires Night


    I come out in the moonlight and
    when the stars are shinging bright.

    To feast within the night so
    secretly that I stay out of sight.

    I come out in the moonlight
    and stay out till the sun starts to rise.

    I then creep back into my
    cold dark hole.

    Until the moonlight appears
    with the stars shining bright.

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