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Confined in this castle, until the end

In this chamber draped in fear

No guilt, No shame

My beauty wilts unseen

Frail and weak

Frail and weak

The looking glass stares back at me

This is not Elizabeth, whom I now see

No longer unscathed

No longer the Goddess

No longer the youth

Still The Blood Countess

Still The Blood Countess

Stripped bare of power

Violence and desire

Torture and violation

Torment

That was my fuel

For that, I lived

And now I shall die

I will return as The Blood Countess

Evil, demonic and thirsty

I will strip you from dignity

Your trepidation, my exhilaration

I shall torture you for the rest of nights

In the frostbitten winds

In the caustic hellfire

Now laying here, bygone of life,

Naked and frail

I accept my fate and let defeat prevail

But I will rise again

I will rise again

I will rise again

I will rise again

I will rise again !!!