Passing through the storm –
Led by demons – walk between the
World of men and gods –
Cast no shadows – draw no light.
I rape the priestess on pagans night.
I taste the serpents poison
On the lips of the one I love.
She brings this gift of witchcraft.
I wear the cat-skin gloves.
Apples of youth when I wrought
Mischief, hung in a tree to rot
In the sun. –
Reborn in the middle of the
Final orgy – a gift of slavery
To the chosen one.
Suicide Suicide don’t you know
Me – call to the Master – he will
Come. – He will bring our
Resurrection – cloacked in darkness –
He has won.
Smoke of my sacrifice. –
Journey to the Isle of the
Blessed. –
Grant my soul your glory.
At night time – I’m your guest.
Only I know why –
Each dawn I die.
Smoke of my sacrifice. –
Journey to the Isle of the
Blessed. –
Grant my soul your glory.
At night time – I’m your guest.
Only I know why
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