My soul is pure.
Pure darkness is thy soul.
Wrapped in a veil of black.
Never to look back.
Swift like the shadows of the night.
There stands the Mistress of Darkness.
The Dark Mistress.
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My soul is pure.
Pure darkness is thy soul.
Wrapped in a veil of black.
Never to look back.
Swift like the shadows of the night.
There stands the Mistress of Darkness.
The Dark Mistress.