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Damon: I wanted to apologize. Elena: Good. Damon: Let me finish. I said I wanted to. And then I realized, I’m not sorry.
'But first, on earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from it's tomb be rent:
Then in wraithlike stealth shall
haunt ghoulishly thy native place,
And drink the blood of all thine race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the macabre banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid undead corpse:
The victims ere yet they expire
Shall know the demon for their sire.'
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