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The black dust’s gone with the black windThe black streets which in the black cityWith no lamp light on
A black cat is hanging and weaving on the dark lampJust like a body without soul
The green light in its eyes also project onto the streetThere are no human at all
But some vampires in black appear and disappear occasionallyBy force of the moonbeam
Their face looks so pale
And the sharp fore-teeth is reflecting the light of deathThis is their city
Only belongs to them
It has a dark name
Since many years ago
The Black
