Vampire Poem

by TheBadGuyIsHere

It's Pretty good at least I think. I have to give credit to my friend Josh who came up with the first line.

Vampires

The vampires hands were warm and wet

When the early morning sun had set

Cows were dying

Time was flying

The young vampire flited

Back to were it fited

To the old mans farm

Which wad nothing but yarn

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