Posted by: "Vladislaus Dracula" Wallachia on November 30, 2004 at 19:00:33

But wait'll my dad (Vlad II Dracul) get hold of you! Vladislaus III Dracula Son Of Vlad II Dracul Prince of Wallachia : Sticks & stones may break my bones : but words will-------well those words kinda hurt : : AAAAAWWWW better go back to sleep my little batty fiend......I must crush you from exsitance & prevail for the good of mankind....You'll wish you were never on my street let alone @ my front door. : As I remember I seemed to slice off a finger of yours in a previous fight....This time I won't be so nice...... : nice poem though......really.....I'll bet you've decorated the castle in such a lovely way.... : : We have faced in times long past. : : Each time you hoped would be the last. : : I stood, defiant, outside your door. : : You screamed at cried, "Be gone!" "No more!" : : But each game I returned and sought your bunker. : : Inside you feared me, in a corner you hunkered. : : The attacks were steady, and the stories grew. : : An attack me "me and one" became an assault by "a crew." : : I've stepped away to deal with greater foes. : : But now I'm returning with your fears and woes. : : Again to stand outside your door : : and defy your XO, and security, once more. : : So prepare yourself, mortal, for the coming night. : : For with it comes an awful fright. : : In your ears these words shall burn, : : "Run for your lives...for I have returned!" : : Vladislaus III Dracula : : Order of the Dragon : : Son Of Vlad II Dracul : : Prince of Wallachia

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