The Dark Gift
come now, drink the blood of the wilder-beast,
join us on this midnight feast, you are now and forever
a child of the darkness, drink of the beast,
cure the need, feed, sacred tombs, and anicent wounds,
journey through the souless abyss, immortality,
the dark girt.
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