Full moon, the midnight hour,
Vampires showing their cruel power.
You hear them flying over the land,
You realize that it is your last stand.
You’ve just filled your guns with silver bullets,
Their triggers waiting for you to pull ‘em.
Open the door, step into the night,
No one will ever give you a fright.
Find those bloodsuckers, fill them with lead,
They’ll have amusement they never had.
Fight but remember you’re not immortal,
Remember what your father taught you:
“We are outnumbered but we won’t surrender,
“When we get rid of them, the Earth will be splendid.
“So try to kill them before you die,
“Or leave your heir to keep on trying.”
14.07.97
72. Hunter
© Copyright: Феликс Ремов, 2020
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