Being one with the night had its advantages
As he swooped down on his prey
Taking it out of the ballpark for number sixty-two
Being one with the night had its advantages
As he swooped down on his prey
Taking it out of the ballpark for number sixty-two
Wings buzzed their warning against the evil death dealer
As it swooped in to get its revenge for the hundreds she had just killed
She screamed and brought up the can of bug spray to finish the job
Perhaps she was more the villain than the hero, but she terminated it and screamed victory
Praying she could make it in time, she dashed towards the light
Realizing the monsters were close by pushed her to go faster
Everything came down to was she fast enough, and she was worried she would be too late
Yet she didn’t need to, she swooped on the monsters, consuming them before they escaped
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