Listen, that beauty does not slumber
In the night that dwells?.
Woe to him who in her arms
From red kisses dies.
Heed my warning now
About the queen of Hades:
For four centuries have passed
Since she was laid in the earth?
And yet she wanders every night
And thirsts for blood
And no one knows about her more
An what was written on the grave:

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