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Snuffed tapers sighed As Death left impressing His crest of cold tears on the Countess
Benighted like ill-fated Usher The house of Bathory shrouded 'Neath griefs dark facade
If only I could have wept In mourning by her side I would have clasped her so tight Like storm-beached Aphrodite Drowned on Kytheraen tides
And Kissed Her For from her alone My lips would have known Egnimas of shadowy vistas
Ang fuck the red wine death leave behind when i have you my candels , light...
Where pleasures took flesh And pain, remorseless Came freezing the breath Of raucous life hushed unto whispers
Benighted
Inhaling the pale waning moonlight that crept Through the crypt of her Lord who so lucidly slept
Benighted
Exhaling the wail of black widowhoods toll Waxing eternal night entered her soul
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