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She slept in ecstasy<br />In hands that fanned ger wildest fantasies<br />Freed from Christ's frigid regime<br />And rigid nails...<br /><br />She was first in church<br />To lick her lips and self-debased<br />Each waking second felt like heaven<br />In the scarlet One's embrace<br /><br />And at last, clear memories, aghast<br />Relinquished their control<br />All things held dear to the wretched past<br />Coalesced within her soul<br /><br />Madness crept into her sight<br />Though her sinful gair<br />Spoke of nothing to the contrary<br />Once dulled eyes leapt alive with life<br />Her piece of broken mirror<br />Barely recognised<br /><br />The worm was turning<br /><br />Fo her sat grinning Victoria<br />Who, no three weeks ago<br />Was flogged red to euphoria<br />For her dour love of God<br />And the ardour og his crows<br /><br />Cold cloisters kept the dead apart<br />At the Retreat of the Sacred Heart<br /><br />She stepped in ecstasy<br />Neath skies that plied her wildest fantasies<br />Freed into love's reacquainted dream<br />And sudden gales...<br /><br />Night grew sultry late September<br />A man came from the village<br />Through the woods<br />To help with harvest<br />She was burning like the fields<br />All her vows lay unfulfilled<br />His name was Isaac, silent, blessed<br />A mute whose tongue impressed her lately<br /><br />But now red skies darken<br />The roonks lament<br />Windswept maelstroms harken<br />The approach of Lilith's<br />Nightmare kingdom<br /><br />The woman in her astral dreams<br />Became more vivid, livid, obscene<br />Scated on the throne of oayx blasphemies<br />Emanating raw desire<br />And the surging urge to scream<br /><br />Darkness crept into her face<br />She stood erect<br />And spook of riches and their whereabouts<br />Finding in Isaac the need to place<br />A hidden Templer necklace<br />Lest the month run out<br /><br />For now stormed the vainglorious<br />In her palace of mass delight<br />Her power dawned victorious<br />Victoria the key, her mind unfastened<br />By flights of morbid fancy<br />Psychomancy, rites of ancient wrong<br />Sweet seductions, peaked cruptions<br />Spiking through impatient song<br /><br />Cold cloister kept the dead apart<br />At The Retreat of the Sacred Heart<br /><br />The gate to hell was forced apart<br />At The Retreat of the Sacred Heart
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She slept in ecstasy<br />In hands that fanned ger wildest fantasies<br />Freed from Christ's frigid regime<br />And rigid nails...<br /><br />She was first in church<br />To lick her lips and self-debased<br />Each waking second felt like heaven<br />In the scarlet One's embrace<br /><br />And at last, clear memories, aghast<br />Relinquished their control<br />All things held dear to the wretched past<br />Coalesced within her soul<br /><br />Madness crept into her sight<br />Though her sinful gair<br />Spoke of nothing to the contrary<br />Once dulled eyes leapt alive with life<br />Her piece of broken mirror<br />Barely recognised<br /><br />The worm was turning<br /><br />Fo her sat grinning Victoria<br />Who, no three weeks ago<br />Was flogged red to euphoria<br />For her dour love of God<br />And the ardour og his crows<br /><br />Cold cloisters kept the dead apart<br />At the Retreat of the Sacred Heart<br /><br />She stepped in ecstasy<br />Neath skies that plied her wildest fantasies<br />Freed into love's reacquainted dream<br />And sudden gales...<br /><br />Night grew sultry late September<br />A man came from the village<br />Through the woods<br />To help with harvest<br />She was burning like the fields<br />All her vows lay unfulfilled<br />His name was Isaac, silent, blessed<br />A mute whose tongue impressed her lately<br /><br />But now red skies darken<br />The roonks lament<br />Windswept maelstroms harken<br />The approach of Lilith's<br />Nightmare kingdom<br /><br />The woman in her astral dreams<br />Became more vivid, livid, obscene<br />Scated on the throne of oayx blasphemies<br />Emanating raw desire<br />And the surging urge to scream<br /><br />Darkness crept into her face<br />She stood erect<br />And spook of riches and their whereabouts<br />Finding in Isaac the need to place<br />A hidden Templer necklace<br />Lest the month run out<br /><br />For now stormed the vainglorious<br />In her palace of mass delight<br />Her power dawned victorious<br />Victoria the key, her mind unfastened<br />By flights of morbid fancy<br />Psychomancy, rites of ancient wrong<br />Sweet seductions, peaked cruptions<br />Spiking through impatient song<br /><br />Cold cloister kept the dead apart<br />At The Retreat of the Sacred Heart<br /><br />The gate to hell was forced apart<br />At The Retreat of the Sacred Heart
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