The myth and its mastery,
mesmerizing moods brood in the maiden’s memory.
Doomed origins this oracle obsessed by prophecies,
a blood-stained princess recounting those atrocities.
This secret scourge scours,
rage! it’s ritual ransom, dismayed death! is it’s anthem?
The squalor’s vow to those village vapors,
sorrows foretold the stories of why the vampires eat here
Unreal the saga within these fools who sacrifice
Unnatural queen worshiping a wonder lust, a blood thrust
Listening to the lineage in logical lore,
you must gather your generation to be enslaved once more
Descending the devil’s demons before it gets worst,
a queen’s thirst! an angel in reverse, a blood-sucking cruse.

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