Comes the night
In the cold
A demon sight
Lock your doors

She comes to feed
She comes to fright
A wanton need
Hunters delight

A pure white dress
New fallen snow
Arrest of breath
Brings terror below

Hair like fire
Eyes like Hell
Devil incarnate
Under a spell

You cannot escape
No place to hide
She will find your place
And horrify your mind

Death Maiden

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