Sur ce blog, je posterai toutes mes histoires 100 pour 100 vampires. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell. A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled. The last one born, the first one to run,. My town was blind by refinery sun. I never made it as a working class hero. I once was lost but never was found. To the 20th century deadline. I was made of poison and blood. Condemnation is what I understood. From Mexico to the Berlin Wall.