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For A Vampire
The darkness calls my name,
It beckons to my soul,
A spirit cries for freedom, a spirit light can't hold.
I yearn to see the moon,
Let the dark caress my face,
I shiver with sheer ectasy,
When it is darkness that I taste
Then dusk turns to dawn,
And the devil is to blame,
For nighttime in my daytime
And Vampire is my name...
Amaranth
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