Pale Keeper - The Fall
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She's dancing slowly
A fire burning in her eyes
Her body's glowing
In wait for hot and liquid vice

The Count of Darkness
Drinks ruby blood and widely grins
Into the blackness
She's falling, driven by her sins

Her womb is begging
All wet with maddening desire
Her legs are spreading
To quench the diabolic fire

She's His forever
High priestess in the Realm of Night
The Carnal Lover
Dark Queen devoid of Heaven's light

He’s calling
You’re going down