| She dances naked at dusk, the magic in her body
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| Hand in hand with the devil, the power and the cosmic
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| Her beauty leads men to despair and crime
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| In between her legs, angels come and lose their fucking shine
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| Would you like to have the world? |
| What do you want from me?
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| Sign the book before thee, And remove thy shift
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| The young witch wants the power of darkness
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| Bathed in blood, she invokes the mercilss
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| The master smiles and contmplates his victory
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| Come to the sabbath Thomasin
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| Into the sabbath… Into the sabbath
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| Floating bodies through the sleeping forest
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| More and more women join in the ritual of sin
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| The heaven cries… before insane lust
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| The king of goats watches… everything thirsty for blood
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| Around the pentagram the beautiful women dance
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| Consumed by the horny they scream for satan
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| Her blond hair hides her black soul
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| Thomasin bride of darkness eternal whore |