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Etheric Shadows
A drop of your blood -
Into the chalice,
The taste upon my tongue
Turns me into a tyrant
With a violent
Taste for
Blood
Invoking sights of heights
Bathed
In
Illicit sights
Of the heights
Of the lights
Of
The carnal
*. *. *
C/B
BD
SM
Into the chalice,
The taste upon my tongue
Turns me into a tyrant
With a violent
Taste for
Blood
Invoking sights of heights
Bathed
In
Illicit sights
Of the heights
Of the lights
Of
The carnal
*. *. *
C/B
BD
SM
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