Hairy and cursed are the incarnations
Of this disorder we describe,
Fearful is the man with doom,
Fearsome is the wolf of this kindness.
A drama reads another dramatic page,
Hair is a packed animal, fully evolved,
Like the pages of a book that laughs,
Kingdoms will spill their ruination.
May the unexplainable be a person,
Hidden in history of the odious diseases,
A vampire keeps a time with us,
Another vampire collects his blood.
One of his paws are located here,
In the mouth of nights and rights,
A little lovely hatred goes a way
Into the future of this terrified saying.
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