The gift of the night
Oh goddess of the night I beseech you
I desire the kiss of night it's true
living with brothers of the shadowy dark
seeing my pale sister in the moonlit park
Bestowing mortals with my sweet loving caress
being careful that I do not stain their dress
Their ruby red coursing through my pale vein
I will let the light of day be my eternal bane
Foregoing the pleasures of the warm flesh
wearing tight leather and a fishnet mesh
I will be the seductive lover of the night
being there in the dark and leaving at light
Oh goddess of the night I beseech you
I desire the kiss of night it's true
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