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blood-soaked lips once more, taste the stain of wondrous insanity. The
constant shrieking in your mind drives you crazy. Yes, my darling, I can
hear it too. The answers you seek lie in the reflection. Be still, allow
the images to caress you, here everything is upside down. Cackling like
undead hyenas, you feel the boggling slap of dementia and collapse into
delighted arms.st death and collapse into lonely arms. Look now with night
piercing eyes, not quite broken, but time shall remedy. Lick my
blood-soaked lips once more, taste the stain of wondrous insanity. The
constant shrieking in your mind drives you crazy. Yes, my darling, I can
hear it too. The answers you seek lie in the reflection. Be still, allow
the images to caress you, here everything is upside down. Cackling like
undead hyenas, you feel the boggling slap of dementia and collapse into
delighted arms.

My little pet, how foolish you've become. Yesterday's sweet dedications of
love are part of an infantile dream fading fast. You raise your vampyrie
eyes to consume my heart. But since it's been viciously torn apart, you
see, a time will fortunately come when you realize our kind cannot stomach
'togetherness', for love is but an arduous game mortals play. So from this
day you are mine, to be my immortal concubine.

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The Draining
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(Solo - Aphazel)

How deep is your sleep? That I may not interrupt your turbulent dreams?
Disrupting the sanity of slumber, the vile and wretched creature from the
astral realm stands right before you. Purple mist slips through window
cracks hovering above your miserable shape. "What turmoil spoils my evening
bliss?" A turmoil savor permeates your nostrils.

Horrendous fright upon awakening your frigid cast paralyzed and spellbound.
Fiery eyes piercing through your alarmed soul, as ethereal tentacles
penetrate the energy shield. It's the Draining, It's the draining,
draining, drainingцц..

How does it feel to be drained so feverishly? Fear carries a rather
exquisite taste. I only take as much to leave you terrified. My victims
shall become my bounded disciples.

(Solo -Aphazel)

"As the satiated vapor disappears from sight, know that I may come again
some other dreary night."

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Um Sonho Psycodelico
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