Dark are the streets, gloom's creeping out of the walls
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Dirt comes alive and all the neon-lights call
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Demons and fools and a lady of black
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She's of the kind nighttime-insomniac
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She sees the pray and she's aware
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The times are hard but she don't care
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She's a vampire
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Desire darker than black
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She's a vampire
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Reach higher, no turning back
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Her wings are curtains of the night
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She knows no wrong or right
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Dead are the places where this goddess has been
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Cold is the skin that this creature has seen
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Her universe is an ocean of blood
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Her dining table the cradle of mud
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She sees the prey and she's aware
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The times are hard but she don't care
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She's a vampire
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Desire darker than black
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She's a vampire
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Reach higher, no turning back
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Her wings are curtains of the night
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She knows no wrong or right
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The night is blind, the mistress she is calling you
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To be by her side forevermore
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Follow her until her thirst is sated
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An immortal lie, heartblood
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Can't help yourself, she's got you paralyzed
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So would you kiss the sun goodbye?
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And give your life to never die?
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She's a vampire
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Desire darker than black
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She's a vampire
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Reach higher, no turning back
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She's a vampire
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Desire darker than black
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She's a vampire
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Reach higher, no turning back
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Vampire
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| Xandria |
