Poetry and Prose
Blood Suck
a poem about blood being thicker than water

Her fangs came out at night
rows along the highway
blood burst out in spurts
the evil in the details
Three sisters entrenched in the sight
saw devils challenge desperate fight
Her fangs came out at night
rows along the highway
blood burst out in spurts
the evil in the details
Three sisters entrenched in the sight
saw devils challenge desperate fight
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