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