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I am her well
Kiss me she said
And her cold lips burnt
Like the fires from hell
Hold me she said
Feeling passion that
No mortal man can tell
Love me she said
To the lonely toll
Of midnights death bell
Feed me she said
And she drank my blood
For I am her well
And her cold lips burnt
Like the fires from hell
Hold me she said
Feeling passion that
No mortal man can tell
Love me she said
To the lonely toll
Of midnights death bell
Feed me she said
And she drank my blood
For I am her well
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