Through the night we go
On the breeze, we claim our wings
A song of sweet kisses on our lips
That touch such lonely souls
Waiting in our path
We pour shivers down their spines
Like cold water down a parched throat
With our prescence felt
We expand, and gather speed
Strengthened by the energies that we release
Snatching the gasps
Of each wide eyed participant
In our haunting and delirious dance
Oh, the night is young
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