Her mouth taste like blood
Which now a long time ago dried
And which did me a mad
I would like with her to died

My fangs which once came to her neck
Will never again feel the taste of Her
Without Her I'm as the sick
At least at one time I was so near

Once Crucified
I would have died
Just to feel Her breath
On my neck, before death

Reaper, which got from me
Her, the Beauty Queen
He got from Her crown
Let him burn down

Angel, Jesus and God
Give me yours light
Through Death's veil
Till i have Heaven in sight

Once Crucified
I would have died
Just to feel Her breath
On my neck, before death

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