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lost and found
come around
laughing in the night
teach me in the bright moon light
killing is just for fun or just away to serive
blood may be sweet
blood may be blain
but in the end I'm the one who's alive
and your the one who's dead
kill me in the sun, burn my flesh and bones away
i will never rest till you are the one who ends up were i used to lay
yes i have gone crazy of my life but you are new and always go on my wolfkiller
draped in red with its fur around your neck
the God you ask is laghing and my ashes are set free
i go to hell and spit in the devils face with glee
to Lestat