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Eternally Yours
Seasons pass in hollow facades
But your face remains the same
Through the winter’s freeze
And summer’s inferno
Still, I wait eternally
She’s lingering
Still lingering
Under those full moons
At the edge of the woods
Evil looks good on you
But the devil could never
Love you as much as I do
In the cold mist of haunted moors
Your spectral face beyond the doors
Hanging in the trees
Calling my cursed name
Haunting this eternity
She’s judging me
Still judging me
Looking in my soul
A heart as black as coal
Ashes look good on you
But the devil could never
Love you as much as I do
In those early hours
She sings a siren song
To lure in travelers
Lost in the fog
I am drawn to her like
A moth to the fire
Only damnation there
Sweetly beckons
Her hair shimmers like a black rose
Burns with magic where wild things grow
Singing of my needs
Beckoning me forward
For love through eternity
She’s hungering
Still hungering
For a piece of meat
Hanging from blackened trees
Crimson looks good on you
But the devil could never
Love you as much as I do
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