She brings her sleepless sex
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From babylon
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She sends her hallowed name
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On wings of flame
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Don't ever think she's powerless in ways of love
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She only craves the things of sin and lust
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Night
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Besodom
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She lets her blackness fall
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Bewitched mane
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She steals into all dreams
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And clouds all gaze
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Don't ever think she's powerless while drawing blood
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She only cares for things of sin and lust
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Night
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Besodom
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We bring thee hollow things
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Come bring me love
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Come witch initiate
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Sway back and forth (?)
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Oh take no holiday
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From drawing blood
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We bring thee offering
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Of open veins
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Night, BeSodom
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| Danzig |
