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Baphomet I am hostage to your presence captive to your words [Sister Serena :] ' |
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I can hear you calling |
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I can hear you calling me |
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I can hear you calling |
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I can hear you calling me' |
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Baphomet how do you touch me when you are not here [Sister Serena :] ' |
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Look through my eyes see through my eyes' |
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I can hear you calling' |
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The chatter of the |
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Caco-daimones and hooves apon flagstones resound in darkness [Sister Serena :] ' |
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I take that which tempts' (clutch your rosary) all sense of reason lost (clutch your crucifix) |
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Crucifix I call to thee exalted |
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Goat Vivid and vital |
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I find myself enmeshed |
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Hearken and remember... ...me... reverenced by templars worshipped by men |
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Baphomet breathing, dark one breathing next to me ever expected, but never coming |
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My silent vespers in darkness |
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Shadow of fate [Solos- P.S., J.M., P.S., J.M.] |
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Look through my eyes |
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See through my eyes |
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One could lose a lifetime praying in isolation, |
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Hidden from the nature of chaos |
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The beauty of its patterns beguiles |
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Like a falling trail of cold semen apon her face and breasts |
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Between the legs hair shorn to sensitise [Sister Serena :] ' |
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Death is no prison to me...' |
