Waiting
She's there you know
Hiding in the wall
Watching, listening, waiting
She's beautiful you know
Behind that wall of hers
Watching, listening, Waiting
But never wanting, or so she says
She sees me watching her
I know she does
Her eyes reveal everything
But she never comes out
She just stands there
Watching, listening, waiting
'Waiting for what?" I ask
As I turn around in disgust
Just then I felt the pain
Of her lovely widowed fangs


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