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.