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Once crowned, the prince did fall
Vowing revenge on the father
Lockdown in Seward's Hall
He heeds the voice of his master
There in the dark
Gargoyles made of stone
Unholy power her head's on his pole
Meet the lord of the keep
Feast with him till you sleep
Hangs on to your cross
Beware his teeth
In the Castle of Dracoolove
So cold is the flesh
As bloodlust is boiling
Darken thy kingdom come
Lusting for death
Count Dracoolove
Statues they come alive
Ladies ooze out of the paintings
Induced by the candlelight
Now you are ripe for the taking
There in the dark
Gargoyles made of stone
Unholy power her head's on his pole
Meet the lord of the keep
Feast with him till you sleep
Hang on to your cross
Beware his teeth
In the Castle of Dracoolove
So cold is the flesh
As bloodlust is boiling
Darken thy kingdom come
Lusting for death
Count Dracoolove
There's not a soul in this unholy crowd
The tenants are hissing and seething
The image twisted on the holiest shroud
No one gets out
You are Dracoolove bound
Castle of Dracoolove
So cold is the flesh
As bloodlust is boiling
Darken thy kingdom come
Lusting for death
Count Dracoolove
In the Castle of Dracoolove
So cold is the flesh
As bloodlust is boiling
Darken thy kingdom come
Lusting for death
Count Dracoolove
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