Dracula
The swift harmony playing in his heart ariseshe would burn in the fires of hell
anything he would do for her
his life he spends dreaming of her
her heartbeat echoes in his
but he has been branded with a devilish poison
death is his hope to awaken his love
soon they will meet in his world
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