Good night Princess, the midnight hours has scream, the bal is finish, and everybody's gone. But you're still dancing alone in the Tornado. Please, don't waste our time, the Demon is no longer patient. You wait till' the overlines, you overtake them, you reach them. The wind scream so loud in our ears, blood flows down, all over the floor. You're still dancing in the blood, I'm still looking at you, and I'm still lying in this blood, hoping to forget about this ended chapter.
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