"Elisabetha.... Elisabetha....   This is the tale of The Blood Countess   15 years old she realized her true ambitions, inflicting pain   Soon carnal desires called for their fullfillment   Black magic was the key   After becoming romantically involved with a black-clad stranger   Her mouth showed telltale signs of blood for the first time."      Come to me my sweet young girl   I need your service for my joy   Follow me to your little Hell   Nothing to scare or annoy      Come through this gate   See my toys they are your fate   Welcome to my torture chamber   This will be your dismember      I'll take the liquid out of you   Your virgin blood will be my wine   Black Magic is what I master   My Darkness is that what will shine   My beauty will stop to face   For my ointment you are the source   The shrivelled skin will disappear   My beauty returns with my force      "Elisabetha... Elisabetha   You are the countries course   Your cruelty is divine of calls upon the gods   My course is that I can't kill you   You will be prisioned for eternity."       You trapped me in this rotting cage   My blood burns for revenge   I'll bring your pain to another stage   I'll raise myself to your bench      You won't flee my magic grip   Your heart will be what I rip   I'll grab your spirit out of you   Annihilation that's what I'll do      I'll take the liquid out of you   Your virgin blood will be my wine   Black Magic is what I master   My Darkness is that what will shine   My beauty will stop to face   For my ointment you are the source   The shrivelled skin will disappear   My beauty returns with my force