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Vampires in the Night

beautiful, on the face of mine when you will make a plea, in an language only we speak you hint me to meet by the lake you walk through the woods with an lantern in one hand to jumping into my arms when we meet at the lake bats flying across the dead sky and haunted mansion that whispers our song may we be the vampires tonight who stray without any care

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