| Cassiopeia’s rising from her throne
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| (Pride, hallowed be thy name!)
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| Aries is ready to bleed at the steps
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| Of Triangulum 's altar
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| Time has come, now take a deep breath
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| Creature of God, welcome down
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| Those words that sleep under the antique dust
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| Will be sounded again
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| Draw from her right vein and
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| Unite with the morbid symphony
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| Oh Snake genetrix, oh Serpent Rectrix
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| II
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| Share with me the immortal breath,
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| Drink this cup at one draught
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| Behold, now all the eternity’s
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| just a fleeting moment for me
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| Midst the thousand-voiced choirs of chasm
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| There is a new fell voice
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| which you are slowly
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| recognizing as
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| your own…
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| I always wanted to look into these petrifying eyes with vertical pupils,
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| To feel how the waves of deadly orgasm hug my limbs
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| Gorgonize, gorgonize me, my fissilingual angel!
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| Come unto me, the untruthful from the ancient damp city
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| Oh Snake genetrix, oh serpent rectrix
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| Beneath the celestial reel
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| By your own mouths will I drink you
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| From Algol’s shade
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| Her Majesty is watching me |