With your white arms wrapped about me
And locked in embrace so cold

Arioch aid me in my time of need,
I promise [???] bleed,
With your help I'll finally rest.
The Dukes of Hell, they come,
Arioch help me or my life is done.

I am here, what dost thou wishest?

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