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The Tale of the Night Part 1
The window the moon looks like an eye, And the wolves are howling behind the wall The outside world is cruel, And someone in the darkness coming for me... In the darkness she heard sobs, What, maybe there crying child? But Chu... maybe it's the voice of the bittern? That scream, or to wait for a guest who? But no, the crying, not the child, The cries in the dark succubus - The vampire's daughter, in the village, Heart suddenly lost... Hungry in the village she flew, Looking for a victim in the pitch darkness, And as luck would have caught a couple - He someone a home was drunk. And our vamp deciding to wait, While they parted, Decided in the house to go to her, After all, there is Rodney. Sweetheart guy waited a long time And I was ready to leave, But then he ran, All flushed from love. Plays blood... do you smell that? She is still in bloom. Sweet, tall, curly hair, Loved the guy more than anyone. For her sake he was ready mountains, Collapse on the way the two of them, But only here did not know it was he, Who met her on the way... .................................... 15.12.13 AKC
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