Beware of the vampire.
I met a charming and handsome stranger,
with hair the color of a midnight sky.
He appears only in the twilight hours,
for he walks among the living dead.
He sleeps while the sun is shining,
and prowls the streets during the night.
He needs nourishment for his survival,
leaving his victims weak from blood loss.
Don’t expect to escape from this vampire,
for you cannot resist his hypnotic gaze.
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