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Absu
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Fantasizing To The Third Of The Pagan Vision (Quoth The Sky, Nevermore Act II)
I stood before my reflection With a beloved adherent Waiting beneath the cross for a purpose To drink my tepid blood from the chalice Impart thou in the text of Scourge Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And cleft through the veil of the virgin Purity is to live To the highest; and the highest is unjust
[chorus:] Fantasizing to the third of my gentile sight In the gate of the mind appears And arise with turbulence called I
[repeat chorus:] The artfullness of the blind Shabbathai For thee have I worshipped the Stars I cried, while you perpetually died ...On top of Black Montanus of thy Septentrio Animus of an aged Tetragrammaton With stains, a lucid cicatrix of disgrace With joyful, elated Endeavour O lilywhite goat Frail as a thicket of thorns With a collar of gold for thy throat A crimson bow for thy horns O lilywhite goat You made ma Paganal dreams erroneous
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