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Sep 2010
Here comes Dracula flying through the night
Looking for a tasty neck on which to have a bite
He's out there in the darkness he wants a drink of blood
But if he flies in my room he'll lose his teeth for good
One bat to another i'll play baseball with his head
So don't bother me count Dracula
Same goes for all the living dead !!
I wrote this after  watching an old Bela Lugosi movie, with its cardboard bats being dangled on wire ..lol
mark jarrad
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