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Countess of the crescent moon,

heartstrings undone in deaths interlude.

Grasping so tight to life's fading light,

undone in the arms of sadistic delight.

A planet without a sun, a world without light.

Breath in the ashes of a world once past,

lost to the stars and the gathering dust.

Torn from the heavens, to death she ascended.

We are the souls of the unforgiven.

War of attrition, unearthly possession.

Love is the song of a dead religion.

Death makes angels of us all.

Less breathing, more letting go.

I'll leave you where I met you.

Death's cold kiss but I can't forget you.

Dusk turns to dawn!

The next time you see me,

I'll be dead and gone.

Bleed me dry,

I'll meet you on the other side.

Tell me it's alright,

close my eyes for the last time.

Bleed me dry!

Fuck all the rest,

kiss me to death.

Breath my last breath,

nightmare possessed

Kiss me to death,

fuck all the rest.

Death makes angels of us all.

Less breathing, more letting go.

I'll leave you where I met you.

Death's cold kiss but I can't forget you.

Dusk turns to dawn!

The next time you see me,

I'll be dead and gone.

Dusk turns to dawn!

The next time you see me,

I'll be dead and gone.