"Beauty slept and angels wept
For Her immortal soul
In this repose, all evil chose
To claim her for their very own"
For Her immortal soul
In this repose, all evil chose
To claim her for their very own"
Carpathia
The pleasured dead speak of her
In necromantic tongue
When ambered daylights are done
Masterbating in their graves
On her zenith to come....
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