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Dark thoughts and a vampire fetish result in poetry O.O |
Damnation The sparkling darkness Of evil intent The pureness in black Of demon descent The fires of Hell And furies of Satan Burn all the crosses Then destroy the faith and The wishes of fury The extent of wrath The only result A bloody aftermath The sources of evil The turning of tides Add fuel to the fire Let’s turn out the lights Let passion take hold Taste forbidden fruit Awaken the darkness All senses acute The fires of Hell Take hold of my soul One taste of blood And the curse becomes whole |