| So dark so black is night around
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| By nocturnal deed cross the bound
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| Flame burning bright in the candle
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| Magic fills air — creates atmosphere
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| Being surrounded by visions
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| Of beauties and the beasts of night
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| Dancing on edge of lunacy
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| To write down this dim prophecy
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| I am very possessed by demons of hell
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| They shake my mind and I can tell
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| They make me do things that none could
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| Lots of their blood I’ve been drinking
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| I am very possessed by demons of hell
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| I am very possessed
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| I am very possessed by demons of hell
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| I am very possessed
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| When I wake up sun turns to black
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| It warms no more
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| When I wake up I’m rounded by dark
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| Forevermore
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| So dark so black is night around
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| By nocturnal deed cross the bound
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| Flame burning bright in the candle
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| Magic fills air — creates atmosphere
|
| Being surrounded by visions
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| Of beauties and the beasts of night
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| Dancing on edge of lunacy
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| To write down this dim prophecy |