.On the hill of the ancient oak, she lives in the house of the crying eyes
Dismal lullaby tales of her life, blood.. pain.. lust & perversion
You can see her with her dark veil as she walks in the bewitched wood
The wolves sings when she'd pass, earth bleeds under her foot
"Lady i.
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