Six trees all in a row.
And as the wind begins to blow.
They start to sway.
And the leaves fall away.
Crashing to the ground.
The pirates treasure was never found.
At the bottom of the ocean.
Amidst sand and broken shells - no motion.
But in the black of night.
The beast rises out of sight.
A vampire awakens from his grave.
To turn you into his slave.
With just one bite he'll take her life.
He drinks her blood - dead yet still alive.
It can not end when it hasn't yet begun.
A sirens call, deadly when sung.
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