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She bleeds roses, dripping with blood soaked blooms from delicate wrists, and sanguine sympathy from broken heart. Her tears are scarlet trails of pain, her crises is crossed back to a soft memory , and she communes with visions of consecrated pain , she shares sacred torture with the dreaming devout, and suffers the sanctity of damnation as she mumbles and moans in the soft sounds of the night a voice of one murmuring with madness at what she has become a vampire of the night.