SunnydaleA Poem by The SlayerSunnydale they call it more like sunny hell the hellmouth is under us waiting to devour us to end the world and drag us all to hell monsters, demons, vampires she has to save us all she is the slayer not much else the one and only but wait.... there is another she only died for a minutes but another was activated two slayers now both very deadly and both very nimble both chosen to save the world from the vampires and the demons
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