Cries in the dark
Echo through time
In a blood soaked land
They've left their mark
Torture unimaginable
The pain endured
For a fetish unspeakable
A nepharious task administered
Locked away in darkness
Exile was the solution
Punishment for the blood countess
With no chance of absolution
A heart too tainted & black
May those ancient walls
Hold her back
The number of victims is uncertain
Enough to paint the skies red
They no longer suffer the burden
Along with the maidens
The tyrant is dead
A tale too gruesome
It must be fantasy
In another time & place
It was reality
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