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Queen of the Damned

As gently, she drifts through the darkness Waiflike, she flows on the breeze Her eyes never resting on anyones Appearing to all Ill at ease She wades in the depths of her carnage Pressed by the weight of her sins The humans, mere collateral damage Ever conscious the thirst always wins Her games will be played in the darkness She's queen of the damned, you're her pawn And the best, of the worse, you can hope for Is to last 'til the break of the dawn Lost in the wonder of bloodlust A little too long in the tooth She's witnessed her friends turn to dust While she Lives on, enchained by her youth The curse of the love of a demon Taints the flow of the blood in her veins It has ended her innocent dreaming Now none but her nightmare remains As she calls to the night, ever knowing Her hunger can never be filled An insatiable thirst, ever flowing Through rivers of blood that she's spilled As Black as the night that enfolds her As dark as the road that she travels She moves with the grace of an angel Whilst waiting for time to unravel

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