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    So cold an embrace
    From the dead,
    Yet so familiar arms
    That used to belong
    That used to belong to a queen

    So cold a kiss.
    So cold a kiss from the lips.
    Once the lips of a Goddess

    A feather-like touch.
    And a tear of a prince.
    Crimson and black.
    A promise.
    And a venomous CURSE!!

    A tear that shall turn to ice
    A heart that shall turn to stone
    Blood that no longer runs
    And all signs of joie shall burn
    And whirlwinds of hatred
    Shall lift the ashes of joy
    It shall be spread to the east
    Spread to the west
    Spread to the north
    And spread to the south
    Of this dead heart pulse
    The pulse of decay


    From rulership and dignity
    To serpent poison dread
    The pulse of decay
    And the wrath of the transformation
    All the grace and beauty of the past. was raped
    And left for dead
    The pulse of decay
    The pulse of a fallen dynasty
    The pulse. the pulse
    The pulse.
    Of DECAY!!

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