Nocturnal Pulse

At the stroke of midnight come
She polished verse and hearses
In a poisonous pen dipped in omen
To her surgeon full of general curses
In the hand of morgue redeemers
Though the dead always pleased her more
Squatting in their coffins
Flirting curtsies to the thirteenth floor
Tip your hats
For sweet Libertina Grimm
-Cradle Of Filth, Libertina Grimm

Officers

Effrontery., Rosen Rot, Sousuke, intoothandclaw

Members

CandyHipsAppleLips, Ghost of a Siren, Gothic-Serenity, LadyScorpio, Lion-Serpent, Rick, Vii, xRaine Nothingx

Led by Rosen Rot

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