wild teeth

I saw her mouth under the moon.

Her teeth had some dry blood on them.

So I ran...

Into the woodz.

As fast az I kould...

As far az I kould...

Along the way, dead bodiez were hanging from the treez...

The viktimz of her midnight kraving...

A red river raining down from their crushed necks...

& the hunt ain't over!

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