Men once knew me as Erik, but for many years I have lived in these cellars, a nameless legend.I have brought you here - five cellars underground - because I love you! For long weary months I have awaited this hour! So that which is good within me, aroused by your purity, might plead for your love.Look not upon my mask - think rather of my devotion which has brought you the gift of song.Beneath your dancing feet are the tombs of tortured men! Thus does The Red Death rebuke your merriment!
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