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The moon ignites the thyestean flame |
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Tempestuous winds call out my name |
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Red orphic rays shine unto me |
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It's the threshold of lycanthropy |
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The wanton cravings and salacious desire |
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Kindle my seething promethean fire |
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The tethered wolf has been unleashed |
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To hunt and kill voraciously |
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Diana, fake me into thy womb |
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To thine lunar radiance |
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I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms |
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In rapture by the fenrir moon |
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With mordacious fangs and feral claws |
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I exercise the primordial laws |
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My lupine cock is fixed to rise |
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And fuck the marrow of life |
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Pious lambs know not |
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Satanic truth |
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Sweetest the tongue, sharpest the tooth |
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The dawn ascends and |
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I evade Rack into the woods from whence |
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I came Diana, take me into thy womb |
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To thine lunar radiance |
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I swoon My lustfulness forever blooms |
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In rapture by the fenrir moon |
