Bloody Countess
(Elizaveat)
She is waiting on unholy light, and calls from castle of gore
Baptized with blood, the evil of her nature, collects in her eyes
New blood will flow before, the old has dried again
She is cruel art is holy deeds, examined piece by piece
Bloody countess, bride of the demon, oh-
Welcoming the new virgins, to live on envy life
The countess dressed in black, for hiding the evil mind
Keeping myself alive by bathing, you mortals blood
Still feeling the taste of blood, it makes me so beauty life
Bloody countess, bride of the demon, oh-
0h- midnight, oh- witching night, she changes into a delight
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