Rise, from your tomb back to walk the earth
As a slave, she is your master
Enter the circle now, ceremony of the dead
Witch: Oh could this be!? It's broken!
Candles blown out, the trees are dying, a rotting smell of centuries
Demonic creature of the bloodlust, repulsive corpse, a killing spree
Many innocent die, quickly, off with their heads
In the search to kill the one at fault, I've got her now, she's mine!
Mob: Afraid/Weakening/Hunted/Magic one
Mob: Kill her/Break the curse/End it/Burn the bitch
In the hands of her stalker
Life fades slowly away to black
Awoken to see my eyes
Breath so cold down her neck, she knows her time is near
So close feel the fear
Staring at her eyes, she looked up to, the red bleeding sky
Resist, I must not, the temptation, immortality
Killing in the name, of my self/final rest awaits again, eternity
Strike with the book that has brought me unrelenting pain
Spells cast of death, incantations, reversed in one way
Death by dead hands, a homicide, of the spellcaster
Now he's in peace, and dies again, this time forever!

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