Circle of Nightside Moons.

Hung on stakes for their beliefs
In the grim tower a room
There she stands in bridal attire
Her time draws near
As fate would have it
Their paths intertwined
The lad was wary of love for he had donned
His bearing
Aristocratic
His tongue
Flawless
In hand
A fine bone saber
She's no different than the rest who dwell here
Bloodthirsty
Craves the victor's embrace
His invincible arms
Took my life
And then that was the time that I found
The maiden of black feasting upon his meat
Feeding upon both i's
Still flawless of tongue
Flawless within
And with rim
Compensation of brush
Soulless bout
Point for pointing
Numb
Pruned
Soulless
Blood's worth doubting
Waning at marvels I have by now depicted
I take you back from here
Virgins
Pacify the nut
Turfing impurity
Drive you up the vines
Soulless bout
Poach employment
Permission born
Open your eyes
"Awaited
Impress me"
I have convinced you
See what I've gained
Picks of gray
[Verse]
I bite back
This one thing
I don't need
Oh
Take me there
I'll fall upon your horn
Always
And before
And it bursts as crack
All I've gained
I serve to the king
I bind
A horned
Daernal spring
I am the raven
Now you see what I've attained
Rat-i!
Do you know love?

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