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He has spoken

Please may I father tis just a short journey Not even two minutes walk I promise to be back before supper No child you cannot Are there monsters out Out there in the busy streets Have not the police been patrolling By twos every quarter hour No child you cannot Is not the family to your liking Are they not of status Is me you worry for really Am I not of the age to be courted No child you cannot Then pray tell me father For what purpose do you say nay I truly cannot fathom a reason No monsters but police I am of age and the family is kind Still your tongue heed my words tis not monsters I fear Nor can the police protect the family is to my liking And you have come to that age But have forgotten much We are the monsters dear Fanged clawed and hunted That family does not know it yet But should you leave tonight to them All bodes ill for them For lust for flesh and blood Will take away tour will Upon their bodies you will dine Until you have had your fill So till another night When control is made easier No child you cannot

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