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The way leading to him isunknown and steep |
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And the bodies rests of thosewho didn't deserve him make it slippery |
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But it is at the borders of mysoul, so |
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I know the secrets towalk along it staying unhurt |
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The threshold of his abode isbarred by a tangle of infected thorns |
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But my soul keeps its key |
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His throne is shielded by 12 servants' stare |
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But he has called me, |
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I felt him calling me |
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And he has given me the power to bewitch them |
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His rooms are icy |
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But he warms my naked body withhis breath |
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The throb and the blood flow suspend |
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In the presence of him |
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His eyes, diabolical larvas his pupils, scan me |
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His glance captures me and penetrates my breast |
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Goblet of delicious vermilion wine |
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I give myself up to his grim embrace |
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Throb of death |
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He is the storm |
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He is the breeze |
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He is the aurora |
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He is the twilight |
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He is the everlasting mind inthe timeless abyss |
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He injures and sates my lips |
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He lessens my hunger |
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He appeases my thirst |
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He is fire burning my flesh |
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He is icy snow settling in my womb |
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Rod of viscid serpents |
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Death and blood excite him |
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And my blood is the balm for hisecstasy and his voracious delight |
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Putrid carrion with burnt seales |
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Obscure seducer with smoothscented skin of infant |
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Now I know you |
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But he has always known me |
