| I have seen her transform from woman to man
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| From man to beast and from beast to worse:
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| The daughter of Eve and Pan
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| A spawn of nature, amoral at its core
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| Surpasses concepts of good and evil
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| …and still I witnessed pure darkness in her eyes
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| She took every ounce of joy from my life
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| I have seen the great god Pan!
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| Witnessed its true form, neither man nor beast
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| Aaaargh! |
| I have seen Pan!
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| Left me corrupted, both body and soul!
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| Should we realize the horrors that lay lurking
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| Through the cracks in the walls that protect our world
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| And the shadows in the cave of our perception
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| With an origin of pure malevolence
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| And the shadows in the cave of our perception are breathing pure malevolence
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| And still I witnessed pure darkness in her eyes
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| She took every ounce of joy from my life
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| Aaaargh! |
| Lost, never to be regained
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| Even though we’re convinced that knowledge equals power
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| There is comfort in not knowing the shadow’s origin
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| Often ignorance is the greatest bliss |