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[Music begins with a slow, deliberate, almost liturgical organ intro, followed by a driving, tribal drum beat and Peter Murphy-esque vocals]

[Verse 1]
Midnight chimes, a fractured clock
Another mortal, come to knock
Pale moon bleeds upon the door
A hollow echo, nothing more
You offer beauty, young and frail
Unknowing pawn in this dark tale
You seek salvation, whispered prayer
But find only my vacant stare

[Chorus]
It isn't just for blood, my dear
Though crimson stains will be quite clear
The vital essence, rich and warm
A prelude to the coming storm
It isn't just for blood, you see
I hunger for eternity
I devour your soul, a spectral feast
And leave behind a hollowed beast

[Verse 2]
These ancient eyes have seen such pain
The rise and fall of sun and rain
Obsidian heart, a frozen tomb
Condemned to walk within this gloom
Your beating pulse, a tempting lure
To break the chains, forever pure
But purity must fade and bend
To serve my will, until the end

[Bridge]
Taste the abyss, embrace the dread
The living die, and join the dead
No light remains, no hope to glean
Just endless night, a haunting scene
Your spirit crushed, your will undone
Another victory, darkly won

[Instrumental Break - soaring, melancholic guitar solo over the driving rhythm]

[Outro]
Soul...consumed...eternity...
[Fades out with echoing vocals and the slow, deliberate organ chords]

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It Isn't Just for Blood, My Dear

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