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I remember sitting on my grandad's floor reading his magazines and looking over to notice that his toenails were at least an inch and a half long and curved like talons. I was about five. I had nightmares about wrinkly scary bird-men for a while after that.
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I'll kill you and your dreams tonight
Begin new life
Bleed your death upon me
Let your bloodline feed my youth
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Ssshhh....did you hear that?
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