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You thought you

were safe

because she won't come out by day.

When the sun goes down she will

come out to play.

Now your in quite a fright

as her fangs slide out by night.



She has been waiting for you

all day long.

She is quite thristy now

as you can tell.

For she smells your fear.

I'm afraid she is quite near.