Underworld
UnderWorld
A rainy night.
Under a black sky.
A mysterious figure from above.
She jumped down below.
Fangs with blood.
Always on the run.
With a black silk bodysuit.
With 2 guns firing on pursuit.
A vampire on the rise.
Take out victims by surprise.
Always lurking in the dark.
Hiding not far.
Looking for prie.
Can’t be seen in the day.
Just trying to survive.
Take out each lycan.
Looking for blood.
Running out of bullets.
A night prowler.
Someone to devour.
A warrior with no fear.
She fights strong as a leader.
She is a death dealer.
Storms through the night as the reaper
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