Into the Moonless night I spit forth the venom of thy spell.
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A curse unto thy Adversary whose essence, shall wither away.
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...and so shall the Rose of Purity, wither.
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I am the freezing touch that takes life away,
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I am the one whose soul is unclean.
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A master of dreams, awakened to the night
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I haunt the Astral and reap the mortal life
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Through the moonlight's mist
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I come to your soul
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and beseech you with the kiss
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of bitterness and woe.
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Below the depths I dwell,
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in lust for the crimson sin.
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As the rose purity turns to ash,
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I remember the taste of blood in my mouth.
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Veiled by the Night
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I enter your soul,
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which withers from purity I defile
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I am the dreams of lust and desire,
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a demon of sins of the flesh.
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Cold as the Winter's breath, Internal as the forbidden wine.
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The virgin flesh of a maiden, like the flowering white rose.
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Defiled by the lust which hungers, penetrated in a thirst for sin.
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To be one with Darkness, I transcend.
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The Withering Rose Of Purity
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| Crimson Moon |
