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London After Midnight

Claire's Horrors

Spirits seem to drift up through a darkened sky

Drifting through dead branches in the night

While in the moonlight we

Go down upon our knees

Entwined together only we can see their beauty

Beneath the stars a bell begins to toll

For reasons which we really shouldn't know

So take a walk with me down to the cemetery

Wrap me in darkness, Claire make love to me

I am thunder

I am rain

I am pleasure

I am pain

Only in darkness can there be light

Tell me angel have you prayed tonight?

In the dark I know you all so well

Beauty from Heaven wrapped 'round souls from Hell

So take a drink from me

My sacrifice to thee

Damned fallen angels,

Always blessed with me.