Queen of seduction, ruler of another sphere.
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Drowned in my secret ocean, no-one knows where.
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A journey into depths of the long lost empire,
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the landscapes of Fhinstha, the world of the vampires.
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To a time where history has never been written,
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to a place only accessed by those of our kindred bitten.
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You all know the signs,
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You have all seen them before.
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In places most secret where evil is adored.
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I drank your Blood as you tasted mine,
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the finest aroma of long lay down wine.
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Your soul even darker than it's ever been before,
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long enough I've waited for the one I always adored...
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...come ...forever more
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I drank your Blood as you tasted mine,
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Your lips so sweet, like a shiver down my spine.
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Even colder than my journey through the sea of ice.
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A seductive breeze, a succubus in a human disguise.
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Your hair was blacker than the feathers of ravens just a moment ago,
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but now it's turned to even brighter than December's frosty snow.
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Your mouth is silent, but your hand points at the castle soon to be mine.
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You'll stand proud in thy glory and all that shimmers inside will be thine.
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I drank your Blood as you passed the line,
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your filthy claws like razors down my spine.
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Leaving wounds more nasty than lust's red gash,
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Passionately inflicted in an intemperate, livid flash.
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Howling - the words of wolves, barking at the fullmoon light
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Evil - The most beautiful things that ever ever been seen at night.
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Blood - Sharp teeth, tongues of lust, hunting for the innocent pray,
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Desire - hidden behind sweet scarlet lips...
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...eyes too sore to face the light of day.
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Queen of seduction, ruler of another sphere.
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Drowned in my secret ocean, no-one knows where.
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A journey into depths of the long lost empire,
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the landscapes of Fhinstha, the world of the vampires.
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To a time where history has never been written,
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to a place only accessed by those of our kindred bitten.
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Your hair was blacker than the feathers of ravens just a moment ago,
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but now it's turned to even brighter than December's frosty snow.
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Your mouth is silent, but your hand points at the castle soon to be mine.
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You'll stand proud in thy glory and all that shimmers inside will be thine.
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Queen Covered In Black
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Abyssos |