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Bride of the Bloody Moon
Now the black roses are in bloom,
And the thorns can weep red gems,
And the night's darkness surrounds you,
To caress you with evil's arms,
Be the bride of the bloody moon,
And dance in the flickering shadows,
As the wolves' condemned howling,
Echoes in your nightmares,
In this everlasting plea of anguish.[/font]
And the thorns can weep red gems,
And the night's darkness surrounds you,
To caress you with evil's arms,
Be the bride of the bloody moon,
And dance in the flickering shadows,
As the wolves' condemned howling,
Echoes in your nightmares,
In this everlasting plea of anguish.[/font]
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