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The good old boys:
Dracula, the seducer-- His sharp teeth cut my flesh. My life poured out, As he sucked down my blood. Wolfman, the beast-- At the light of the full moon, Man turned to beast, And hunted me, its prey. Frankentstein, the innocent-- Mind of a child, body of a giant. Sweetness, with A hint of brutality. Freddy Krueger-- His long, hard steel Fingers sliced my flesh. He came to me in my dreams, To fulfill his fantasies. Jason Voorhees-- He held a machete, This little boy/grown man Wrapped tight in vengeance. He used me. Leatherface-- A family man, His chainsaw's buzzing Violated my eardrums, And we both enjoyed it.
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