Walking and flying day in and day out
Searching for their preys to devour,
with their molars and canine sharpen like The sword of the Athens and the troys.
The night brighten with their candle fire,
Pave no way for night trafficking,
Sucking the blood of the innocents,
And enjoying delicacies of the human flesh.
At the point where three roads meet,
Is the dwelling place of the night biters.
Dancing in oval shape with their nightware,
And filling their bellies with human fluids.
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