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The darkness draws inward to linger beside her,
Circular lines are flanked with dark designs,
You can give her the soul but be treated like a cur,
All for her effort of burying the dagger inside,
Again she walks in dreams,
Whenever darkness covers the eyes,
Drowning and lost in pain filled screams,
Alas the dark goddess is still alive,
Now she moves with a huntress guile,
Beyond all astral glinting life,
Graceful she moves on a departed isle,
Determined to be the tyrant of the cursed night,
Always at odds with an ambitious taste,
Searching for someone to meet her daggers embrace,
Searching for another life to take,
Searching like a black widow filled with hate,
From bitter lips words are slathered,
Nine tail whips split and gathered,
Crimson jewels is the blood that splatters,
Drifting in a ghostly veil for death is all that matters.
Circular lines are flanked with dark designs,
You can give her the soul but be treated like a cur,
All for her effort of burying the dagger inside,
Again she walks in dreams,
Whenever darkness covers the eyes,
Drowning and lost in pain filled screams,
Alas the dark goddess is still alive,
Now she moves with a huntress guile,
Beyond all astral glinting life,
Graceful she moves on a departed isle,
Determined to be the tyrant of the cursed night,
Always at odds with an ambitious taste,
Searching for someone to meet her daggers embrace,
Searching for another life to take,
Searching like a black widow filled with hate,
From bitter lips words are slathered,
Nine tail whips split and gathered,
Crimson jewels is the blood that splatters,
Drifting in a ghostly veil for death is all that matters.
