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| Written after reading Dracula. |
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Blossoming billows of foul corruption
Red like the lust after which they were formed
Secretly swollen, the sore disruption
Voracious entities over which swarmed.
Demonic pleasure in this sick abuse
Voluptuous lips and dark, piercing eyes
Seductive smiles hide evil obtuse,
A mask of innocence founded by lies.
Nosferatu lies there, in churchyard grave
A coffin, a tomb, a sepulcher home
Curse these white beings who in darkness bathe,
In horror arise, and fly through the gloam.
If there ever a demon, stalked abroad,
It's this, who innocent lives do maraud.

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| The Beast | The Night consumes us all... |
| BlackJack (Motone's Demise) | Bowie |
| Dragonpyre | Nottingham, 3-4 |
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