The Last Venom

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Dark whisperings invite us
For the young night to brew
Darkness looms upon the heart
Lilith fancies the evil part
Stars get drunk on our guard
Welcoming Lilith to our darkness
She feeds on our madness
Leaving us for rot

Sun wakes us from the craziness
Warming from within the blood
The evil burns and boils within
Agony and pain bursts in
Driving us crazy
Pain flashes
And we're gone

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