Valley of Love
by McKenzie Stark
Waking up in the vally of love,
with eternal life, and the thrist for blood,
Now I walk these streets of New York City,
to find the one who turned me unwilling,
With his red growing eye's and his sharp pointed teeth, and the way he walks up and down these streets.
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