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Cravin' for a maiden
Straight between her legs
Having hard
Her vessel of life
He lives absorbing the sap of youth

He rides through the black mist
Blood freezes at his sneer
Cloak hides horror and pain
He is the Duke of Death

Right on her groin
Eight legs running fast
She's the right mother
For his progeny

He comes through the black mist
Blood freezes at his sneer
Cloak hides horro and pain
He is the Duke of Death

What is the life?
It is the beginning of death
And what is the death?
It is the end of life
What is the existence?
It is the continuity if blood
And what is the blood?
It is the reason of livin'...

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