To these pale spectres Dwelling in the blackness of my sins I behold her swirling tounge Floating in my swart lake I can almost touch her limbs Cloaked beneath her woes I found my nothingness Withered among the pity It Was Dead Splendid horror, splendid horror Splendid horror, splendid horror The blood-red water Drive me into ecstasy I scream of pleasure As I crawl down to her Even though they fainted There is really nothing to fear !!
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