The Glance of the Red Wine,
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so lovely in dim Starlight
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Only the Moon is Witness of my Revenge
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"Thee robbed me my most precious,
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so await my sinister Lust
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Lycanthropia, I hunt the Night
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the Tears of Thine for me like Showers of Gold"
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Thy feeble Screams create the Mood of Symphonies to my Ears
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For the Blood of the Weak, who took away my Dearest,
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is Water of the eternal Life floating through my Veins
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Like a Shark in deep-blue Waters
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I dive into Black Sky, tasting Thy Blood
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"Ah, strengthen me mortal Creatures!"
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Whilst I feel the Hour arriving when lunar Light will caress
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the Grave of my Beloved with Resurrection
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Thou feel Death's Claws
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Death's pure Claws
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Secrets Under Blackened Sky
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Ancient Ceremony |