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She has cried, tears of blood all night long |
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Pregnant virgin, long before the age of Christ |
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In a spring, she had met a male demon |
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Incubus, he had raped her mind |
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Mary was her name |
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Though aware that she carried evil |
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She could not resolve herself to kill him. |
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The demon was born, she would not outlive his arrival |
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But thanks to her, the most perfect creature was free |
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He brought her back, gave her the shape of a demon |
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A succubus, her beauty was close to perfection |
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Maleficentia, they offered her a demonic name |
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She was born, half demon, half goddess |
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Queen of the damned, mother of the evil prince. |
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Wind of horror blew, greetings to her arrival |
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The demonic reigns upon the feeble humans began |
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She stood motionless at the right of her son, the beast |
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Insensitive to the pain that endured those who once were brothers of her. |
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Maleficentia, queen of the damned, she will remain |
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As the first day of her immortal life |
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Maleficentia, spread your black wind across the land |
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And burn the faces of those who cannot bear your sight. |
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Once more she gave birth |
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To a million of mutant beings |
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Incestuous birth for she had copulated with the beast. |
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With her, pain became an erotic game |
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Her beauty split madness and her blood shed death |
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Her kingdom was flesh, human blood flowed like a river |
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Only strong minds reached to find her mercy |
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Disease, war, were some of her tremendous weapons |
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She usedthem to slay paltry mortals. |
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A link of blood with filthy mankind |
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Made her hatred for them grew stronger every time |
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Her countless children fell down on earth |
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Their only presence |
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Was a suffering for humanity |
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Maleficentia, humanity has wounded her immacule heart |
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Because of its unsightliness, because of its slightness |
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Maleficentia, half demon, half goddess |
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Queen of the damned, mother of the evil prince. |
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Centuries passed, one day they felt asleep |
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They felt the need to rest for new tortures to be dreamed of. |
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A speel was cast, to keep them in eternal night |
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But still they breathe and the prophecy foretells their return. |
