Power of Eve

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Darkest morning star Hidden behind her lies In a blood drinkers paradise There's no room for the lord of flies All holy angels, cry out, cry out, you'll still the fear And send a chill through the darkest night; It kills all that we hold dear A deep dark groan from down below A roaring from the plains where she was born The story of a girl Alucarda She was born by the night Sister Angelica Lost her fight No sun will shine Upon the grave of Anna Lee A victim of delusion Her soul will never be free A deep dark groan from down below A roaring from the plains where she was born The story of a girl Alucarda She was born by the night Sister Angelica Lost her fight Heavens' weeping Fear of the dark Sweet, sweet Justine Marked by the King A deep dark groan from down below The story of a girl If you die in your dreams tonight You will see the fire to life And the brim stone burning bright If you die in your dreams tonight Your soul will be set alight You'll burn, like a firefly In hell you burn tonight Alucarda She was born by the night Sister Angelica Lost her fight Heavens weeping Alucarda Alucarda! _

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 22, 2026