In the sun I feel like sleeping, I can't take it for too long...
Просто пиздец... Я сейчас очень злая.
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It is a night of darkness, a song of death,
wolves vent their howls. The immortal one
rises.
Evil shrouds her pale form,
a brooding desire.
Her black hair cascades over
pale shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
soul streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of new life,
I rise.
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untitled
It is a night of darkness, a song of death,
wolves vent their howls. The immortal one
rises.
Evil shrouds her pale form,
a brooding desire.
Her black hair cascades over
pale shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
soul streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of new life,
I rise.