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1、The Black ...
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The black dust’s gone with the black wind
The black streets which in the black city
With no lamp light on
A black cat is hanging and weaving on the dark lamp
Just like a body without soul
The green light in its eyes also project onto the street
There are no human at all
But some vampires in black appear and disappear occasionally
By force of the moonbeam
Their face looks so pale
And the sharp fore-teeth is reflecting the light of death
This is their city
Only belongs to them
It has a dark name
Since many years ago
The Black