it Was a night of Death,
A song of dark desire,
Wolves vent Thair Pain.
the Immortal One Awakes
Evil All Around Her, , ,
Her Pale Skin And Full
Blood Lips Part Slighty To
Taste The Blood Streamin
From The Pale Flesh Beneath
Her And Now her New Life Begins
And This Night Will Be For Ever Lasting
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey, and you said mine was mad! lol