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Dracula and the Princess

And I bleed through eyes that see you

In remembrance of a princess' love

Held high above the Pantheon

Of soldiers gone beyond

For blood is much too precous a thing

In veins of high society

For hearts abhor vacuity

The bleeding skies did cry

And I need you just to feel you

Want to feel your breath collide with mine

And these tears they might expire

Ask the thing impaling me

To smile

Cause I dream through thoughts that reach you

Oceans of time could not divide

Devil or witch to prophletize

Hell or angel by my side

For I am still the last of my kind

And hearts like ours should be entwined

By God's forgiveness justified

A place for you and I