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Vincent is seven years old,
The night is moonless and cold.
He is walking down the street,
Who is he going to meet ?
A beast, a ghost or a witch ?
His adventures aren’t as rich...
Somebody knocks on the door,
His mind is dwelling on gore !
But no, his mother comes in :
« My son, what are you doing ?!
No, you are not Vincent Price,
As I have said once or twice ! »
He is terribly angry,
He’d like to kill somebody !
Maybe it could be his wife,
He could join her after life...
Inspired by Tim Burton’s short film Vincent