Drink my blood, don't think 'bout yourself
Do everything what I will say
Call me the first, the last and the one
Forget about others though they are friends
Cut your hand and share your blood
Me and my pain will come your veins
I will kiss you and then we'll be bound
So now we are blessed by Death..
Death
© Copyright: Стас Адессо, 2008
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