Disclaimer: The Lost Boys, sadly, do not belong to me. All rights go to their respective owners.
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Vile
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Claws and fangs and blood and screams -
Nothing here is as it seems.
A smile does hide the vile intent
Right up unto the deadly end.
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In our veins there beats a drum,
The echo of this corrupt town,
And in our victims dying sighs,
The whole despair of living lies.
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Out of your nightmares we were born
To mirror your own rotten core,
And the many lives we steal
Are just the blows you dare not deal.
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You may hunt and kill us,
But one thing remains true:
Since we sprang from your darkness,
We're still a part of you.
