I’& rsquo; m over right here. I can scent your worry. You’won & rsquo; t be alone. I can hear your moan. I’& rsquo; ll be rising soon On the following full moon. I’& rsquo; ll surge from down under On lightning and thunder. You will certainly not identify me. I’& rsquo; ll be different you see. My new body is solid. Now, do not obtain me wrong. I still like [& hellip;]
TARGET FOR THE DEAD —– SUSANNE LEIST