

In dreams she wander searching far, making wishes in the stars,
will alone she always be? Shall happiness soon find her at last? Or will the cycle simply last?...
In silver moon beams, she search the nite, seeking shelter to be held tight,
angels wings carry her flight, could this nite be the nite?...
The huntress who hungers for so much more,
return back home and through her door.
Alone to lay upon her bed, her lips of traces of blood she fed,
her life isn't one that is easily to explain, at times her tears they fall like rain...
Of haunted heat and darkest soul, wild sensual hungers never told.
taking her pleasures without fail, but still alone to tell her tale!
Of haunted heat and darkest soul, wild sensual hungers never told,
Taking her pleasures without fail, but still alone to tell her tale!
In her dreams she holds him tight, and only then does it feel right.
Endless times she wishes never to rise, yet when she awakens, the dream dies...
Man of darkness where are thee, come and take her and set her free...
you of hell fire's darkest nights, take your dark angel and hold her tight!...
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