Between the sunset`s bloodstained veil, Thy horned prospect reflects on me.
The he-goat above - The she-goat below Cried through beads of mirrored tears It fills the air ! - It fills the air ! An atmosphere that hath no key.
I`m disguised by the kindle of nite and I can fill your liquid, glass heart Grasp your cold-shaded breath and whisper the sign of the hidded stone I`m in the circle and I am the shell that granted you the horns of All-Begetter A fixed, startless vision and a sullen fabrication cursed the Sun of which our lustful ways are performed.
Half of me is all of her Hath no shower; hath no sol Half of me is all of her Hath no shower; hath no sol Half of me is all of her Hath no shower; hath no sol
Akhera-goiti Akhera-beiti Fantasies I realized Dance of thorns, I thrive For below the great abyss is a virtue contained in itself.
"We shall eagerly expect one black opalith for tomorrow."
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