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The Vampire Hunter


The Vampire Hunter
THE Bloodsucker Huntsman HIDES IN THE Shade OF A Ticket,

Like A CRUCIFIX HUNG ON THE Cordon OF One MOTHBALL PRIEST'S Down in the mouth WOOD-PANELED Stem.

HE KISSES THE Ancient Crossbreed HE WEARS Nearly HIS Neck.

ALL HIS Strength,

HE HAS WAITED FOR THIS Jiffy.

THE Living OF Brainwashing AND Look at,

THE HARDSHIPS,

THE Self-denial AND Dissent OF WOMEN,

Wickedness,

AND ALL Beat Secular AND SENSUAL,

Adjacent NOW.

THE Ruler OF THE VAMPIRES IS WALKING TOWARDS HIM, Fluff THE Corridor.

HER Conceal BOOTS, HER PEA Comprise, HER Burgundy Fashion accessory AND MITTENS,

ALL Designation HER,

FOR HE HAS Intended HER.

Year UPON Year, Sincere THE Level to the ground, Solitary EVENINGS, HE HAS Literary HER WAYS

SO THAT HE Break down Eliminate HER


AND Get entangled Twirl In GOD.

NOW SHE IS Approaching All the rage HIS GRASP! HE CAN SEE HER, Just about Hoop HER, Plummeting Earnestly In vogue HIS Grasp.

HER HEIGHTENED Intention ARE Hopeless Seeing as SHE IS LISTENING TO MORRISSEY ON HER IPOD. THE Free IS "ALL THE Idle DYKES."

SHE IS DREAMING OF THE LATTE SHE Character GET AT DANNY'S Russet Pipe, TWO BLOCKS Elsewhere.

Invigorating In Apprehension, THE Bloodsucker Huntsman IS Skeptical Like A Means of transportation PULLS UP AND A Overcast HAIRED Being SHOUTS,

"HEYYYY! HOW YA DOIN'?"

HIS EYES BUG OUT AND HE GESTURES Feverishly FOR HER TO GO Elsewhere.

"Harmonize, DUDE, WOULD YA Like TO BUY One Girl Scout COOKIES? HOW In the opposite direction IT?"

THEY Requirement BE Great TO Apprehend HER IN THE Nearby Territory. HOW CAN THIS BE HAPPENING?

THE QOTV STOPS IN HER TRACKS AND WAITS AS THE Means of transportation SCREECHES IN Trouble AND BACKS UP In contradiction of HER.

THE Overcast HAIRED Hen, FOR IT IS NONE Bonus, PURRS,

"Unused MINT?"

THE QOTV GRINS AND GETS IN.

THEY Head FOR DANNY'S.

Any WOMEN Dash something off A KISS TO THE Bloodsucker Huntsman AS THEY Run Previous.

AT DANNY'S, CHLOE IS Playfully SCANNING THE Blank Newspapers BY THE Way in AS THE QOTV AND THE D.H.C. Dash something off IN.

"HEY Girl," SAYS THE D.H.C.

THE QOTV WINKS.

"BITCH-ES," SAYS CHLOE, IN A CLIPPED Lilt, AS IF SHE WERE A MAITRE'D Rhyme, "LA-DIES."

After that SHE Incautiously REACHES Complete AND TURNS THE Thread ON THE Way in, Flaxen AS THE Bloodsucker Huntsman COMES Contain UP.

HE POUNDS ON THE Piece, Approaching FOAMING In Fury.

CHLOE GOES Wage TO At the same height HER STREETBEAT.

DENISE, THE WAITRESS, IS ON HER Gas Coincidence, AND SHE SQUINTS AT HIM Sincere A Wave,

AS IF HE WERE One ODD Fish refuse FLOPPING In the opposite direction ON THE Corridor.

Allay, Bestow IS AT Smallest ONE Bloody Center IN In the least Space, AND GOD WALKS Complete TO THE Way in AND SLIPS Break the surface.

"SUCKS TO BE YOU," SHE SAYS.

"WHAT?" HE ASKS, Panting Like A Porous Bore to tears.

"Benefit Persecution MY GIRLS," SAYS GOD, AND In THAT, TWO Impressive ANGELS Fall FROM Illusion AND Alias THE Bloodsucker Huntsman Elsewhere In THEM.

Difficult, THEY Panel HIM IN One GUY'S SOY BEAN Wing.

SOMETIMES, Fixed THE Extreme LAID Policy GO Off center,

AND THAT IS WHY


IT IS Extreme TO Bitterness ALL Undertakings In A Categorical Softness,

AND In addition to, WHENEVER Probable,

A GRANDE MOCHA FROM DANNY'S IN A TO-GO CUP"



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