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Light into darkness

The mirror reversed

Blind is the light

Black is the hearse

There’s blood on the tombstone

The dead are alive

Here comes witchcraft

1975

I feel so different right now

I feel so strange

Must be a nightmare

In my damaged Brain

Driving me insane

It’ll never be the same

Colors to contrast

Embers to fade

The burning desire

In velvet we lay

My home is a coffin

My hunger is blood

A taste of redemption

Never felt so good