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From the depths of my cave

I smelled red blood and

Flesh

Shouted me, Rush into my

Freedom, her lustful

Embrace

Bring me the greatness of

the Belloch magic

Between the night winds, I

smelled red blood flames

shouted me, Rush into my

freedom, her embrace!!!

Her gold and black hair, She

is the great witch!!!

That makes arise the evil

beast from the depths of my

fucking bowels

She enters in, my clouded

room

Like dressed in old wizards

Skin

Her aura makes me smells

The Lesbos red seas

Deeper, mysterious, red

seas

and her voice resounds in

my caverns!!!

With the fierceness of

southern wolves