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Queen Of Egypt (Supreme Majesty)

3000 years ago, in the land of egypt Pharao's first born child, Dies in the bloom of her youth High priest they gather, To summon an evil spell To bring back her soul, But in darkness she will dwell Behind the sweet mask of beauty Rest a beast foul as the very depths of hell Enchanting, seduces the week one She tears out your soul and forever is gone Queen of egypt, buried in a crypt A tale of sorrow is her Yours to, if you don't beware One night each seventh year, Rising from the grave Blackened heart stone-cold as ice, Her soul was never saved Don't walk in her path, Stay out of her way If her eyes are on you, You'll never get away