Scarlet woman your eyes are in the mirror
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where all vices of men can reflect down on Earth.
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Scarlet as all the flames born in springtime,
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as the female substance of your name: BABALON!
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Your soul is red as blood by moonlight
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your womb gives to unholy ghosts.
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Your lotus provides us with the Elisir.
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You're the sweet-smelling lady of darkness
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and receive the Sun's strenght through the red doors of lust.
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Like a Phoenix reborn from the ashes
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you scan time to prepare for the advent of the Beast.
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I drink your nectar filled with magic
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'cause I will change it into life.
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Your sex to me is the source of every will.
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Ride the Beast, sweet whore of Hell
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and turn my pain into Heaven.
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Suck my blood and tear my soul.
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Let the night set ablaze our love!
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You're the adulteressm the lady of changes,
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you're the virgin, the mother, the lady of spell.
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Oh my magical, mystical woman
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give me victory and life with your juice of the moon.
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I drink your nectar filled with magic
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'cause I will change it into life.
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Your sex to me is the source of every will.
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Ride the Beast, sweet whore of Hell
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and turn my pain into Heaven.
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Suck my blood and tear my soul.
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Let the night set ablaze our love!
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Scarlet Woman
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| Death Ss |
