The Lost Boys This story s about you Not Peter Pan And it takes place right here Not inside Neverland No animals were harmed in the drawing of this ansi Only one squid which we had to ship Its a mavrik to the taxedermist missle aint because he would stand that coolio still for Cthulu s sig Mavrik and Cthulu of Mistigris presents a joint ANSi and Lit production (and read the Lit damnit! It s good stuff ! ) Come take my arm I ll protect you from harm As I whisk you away to a land without day In the land of the twilight we ll play in the starlight As our games grow more bolder we ll never grow older Ignoring our fears we ll never shed tears Yet the lack of this sadness will drive us to madness Being eternally happily glad Is a sure-fire way to drive ANYONE mad Open wide and swallow this It s far sweeter than a kiss Oh blessed crimson nectar divine When I finish seducing your blood will be mine With a snap! and a crack! your head becomes loose And I quench on my thirst with your vital red juice Your body falls lifeless into the mud And I stalk right away engorged with your blood You keep me warm throughout the night But come the day I must flee the light Eternally hungering never satisfied Is the prolongment an improvement than simply to have died Our smoothness of skin the pallid complexion Reveals our ends in unliving perfection Sucking the life out of the competition (hey it had to be something vampirish gimme a break!) Next time you wish for happiness And you hear a sudden noise Accept what you have with all your heart Lest you join the Lost Boys Lit by Cthulu of Mistigris - Ansify d by Mavrik of Mistigris