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Hunter

Hunter

Darkest night.
Shadows and light.
Silent fear.
No one will hear.
Quiet park.
A ready mark.
A villain’s bloody dream stark.

Darkest friend.
Begin the end.
Raise the knife.
Take the mark's life.
Take the purse.
Begin the curse.
Another soul for the hearse.

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