Vampires: need not apply.

Why do you so refine your mouth from trash to snob, when you're really a sham.

In you I see fake and forgo yourself,

But you grace our threshold with eyes that look to find a way to suck;

Forced out of a gentle spinster hands: you never change.

Under that address you are trash and valueless.

You have more than you need, yet thrown you coins against the drain and show you friendless palm:

Away! Break off this carping bullshit.

Shut the door behind your relentless device:

That mammoth lustful sloth and a voice so squeezed in corseted accord

And I leave, exeunt stage left to a lofty height.

Take you bag of bones and stash of coins hence you witch,

Begone on your broom to be burnt by the sun as you are taught a lesson much too late.

Take the mismatched pooch and swap it quick!

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