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Iniquitous |
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I share Carmilla's mask |
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A gaunt mephitic voyeur |
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On the black side of the glass |
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Peering through the mirror |
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Deep dark and ominous |
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Consorting themes, demons I weave |
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Subservience from thee to lust |
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I am Corinthian light |
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Sharp-eyed, impassive whore |
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Burn the asafoetida |
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and rank petriachor |
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Lure me panthered Faustia |
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With cunt and veiled womb |
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To prowl thy inner sanctum walls |
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In Tirgoviste to resume |
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Control |
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Seduction, my obsessive art |
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A pantheon of tragedies inscribed upon the stars |
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Like thistled ruin, garbed around thy heart |
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Bacchanal Cinderella, desirious midnight passed |
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Leaving thee as sacrifice asleep within my arms |
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'Midst dreams of robed redemption versed in sexual aftermath |
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When we ebb as tides together, carnal souls entwined |
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And orgasms expire, come puppet wires and the blind |
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(Purge) |
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Fires work in me |
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A lithe supremacy |
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I tear asunder heaven as I would all enemies |
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Impaler Lord |
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Flesh upon the sword |
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My lower lusts are sated, the greater herald war |
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I am thirst, spearheaded hunger |
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Sacrament and pain |
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Nails raked in savagery |
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When the cruel Countessa came |
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Exalt! |
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The Queen of death-white winter enthroned |
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Evil resplendent, in dusk red seething skies |
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Foam-flecked nightmares drag a moon |
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Of Draconian design |
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A love that never dies |
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Nefarious as her winds |
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Stirring silhouettes to rise |
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When stars fall pale |
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And to drown back in Her eyes |
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Is to madden ghosts within |
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To unhinge a thousand sins |
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From Death's dark vale |
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'Blessed be these spells of winter |
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Unto us that wait with patience in |
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This secret garden |
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To storm our way into another |
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As yes undone' |
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(Surge) |
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Desert claims Eden |
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And Hyperborean |
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Visions of Utopia are driven from the sun |
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Iconoclast |
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Before thee angels clasped |
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In nakedness their ochre flesh |
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Shall yield to thy advance |
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She is all to me |
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Mysterious, alive |
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The howling in the deep woods |
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When cold festal stars aligned |
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A lurid moon looms; phosphorent, evil |
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Yesod vested in despotic upheaval |
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Silvering wolves that scarlet forest snow |
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Forgotten ones enter as above, so below |
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The trees groan aghast as ghostly pallored clouds are rent |
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When the drunken earth heaves, sweep aside seas to ascend |
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From Sheol's dank haunted wilderness |
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Thy seal upon Nuit's starry vault to incense the sleepers, dead |
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Queen of Winter, throned |
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The murderess lurked in vulgar caresses |
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Vestal masturbation |
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(Purity) Overthrown |
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Darkness |
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In raven feathered dress |
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Sides with Death at chess |
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Their pawns are many and the enemy |
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Powerless |
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When the miscreants fell dead |
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She took to conjuring spells in the cusp of the night |
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And the bestial floor shook with terrible life |
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I rise before thee Queen |
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To feed our lusts on the blood of the weak |
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To rule heaven and worlds crawling beneath |
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Satanic Tyranny |
