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The sun has kissed the earth goodnight.
Nightmares lie in wait,
Wrapped in blue-velvet twilight.
The moon hung out as bait.
Hear the voices in the distance,
As they come out in their packs.
Stealing your soul in an instant.
You best cover up your tracks.
It's the scent of blood they're after,
Doesn't matter if it's yours or mine.
Hear their footsteps running faster.
Tonight, under the stars, they'll dine.