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Anyhow, you are my guest:
In the lamplight's faint refulgence,
Go ahead and do your best,
At one unrestrained indulgence!
Take your drop of blood, I say!
Mine a thousand times could fill you:—
Guiltless vampire, go your way:
I'd be hanged before I'd kill you!
In the lamplight's faint refulgence,
Go ahead and do your best,
At one unrestrained indulgence!
Take your drop of blood, I say!
Mine a thousand times could fill you:—
Guiltless vampire, go your way:
I'd be hanged before I'd kill you!
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