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She's dancing slowly,

A fire burning in her eyes.

Her body's glowing

In wait for hot and liquid vice.

The Count of Darkness

Drinks ruby blood and widely grins.

Into the blackness

She's falling, driven by her sins.

Her womb is begging,

All wet with maddening desire.

Her legs are spreading

To quench the diabolic fire.

She's His forever,

High priestess in the Realm of Night.

The Carnal Lover,

Dark Queen devoid of Heaven's light.

(Припев х2)

He’s calling

You’re going down