Hgeocities.com/area51/vault/7911/cotk.htmloocities.com/area51/vault/7911/cotk.htmlelayedxJlOKtext/htmlb.HSat, 28 Mar 1998 20:24:53 GMTMozilla/4.5 (compatible; HTTrack 3.0x; Windows 98)en, *JCall of the Kindred Call of the Kindred by Akasha

Come to me, little mortal
Let me show you heaven's portal

There'll be no sorrow, there'll be no pain
A sense of joy will fill your brain

Come to me, sweet human thing
Give me your heart, I'll make it sing

Forget your fears, leave them behind
Forget the troubles of your kind

Come to me...yes, that's right
Now hold still, no need to fight

I'll take your blood, and leave you dying
It's too late now, no time for crying

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