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For your viewing pleasure, the mistress of the macabre, the epitome of evil, the most sinister woman to ever dance on the face of this earth.
Lonely dog, bow your head. Kneel and worship at the feet of Sant'Anico Pandemonium.
Watching her, strolling in the night. So white, wondering why it's only after dark.
Her eyes, a distant fire bright. Burns bright, wondering why it's only after dark.
Fever, oh, what will I do? Falling, falling through the floor. I'm knocking on the devil's door, yeah.
