Carmilla

Her black shadow
At the foot of your bed
Her pure white dress
You can feel her on your breast
You can't stop her
In the coils of her sweet spell
You can feel her
She's so close to your heart

Every night
After tolling of last bell
Silent coming languid, graceful into a trance
You can't stop her
No, you can't talk, can't escape
No more whispers, no
No more sorrow no more pain

Carmilla, comes to me
Mircalla, I want you

Now I see you
At the foot of my bed
Your pure white dress
Is a one great scarlet stain
I can't stop you
In the coils of your sweet spell
I can feel you
You're so close to my heart

Every night
After tolling of last bell
Silent coming languid, graceful into a trance
You can't stop her
No, you can't talk, can't escape
No more whispers, no
No more sorrow no more pain

She comes to bring the sorrow
She is like a cold embrace
She murmurs words of madness
She comes to bring the death

Carmilla, comes to me
Oh, Mircalla, I want you scream
Oh, Carmilla, comes to me
Mircalla, I want you

You are mine, you shall be mine, she says
Love will have its sacrifices
There's a coldness
Beyond her years
In her smiling endless melancholy
The refusal to afford you the least ray of light
You see her
Under the Moon shadow
Standing near the feet of your bed
In her lacy white dress
Bathed, from her chin to her feet
In one great scarlet stain
She says again
There's no sacrifice without blood
Without blood