Album : Thornography
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One dark afternoon
Like a shadow I flew
Through the rain that fell sick with lament

To this house of incest
For when we undressed
Blasphemies against Venus were rent

Though a sister removed
Her white body approved
The parade of my heavenly quests

Yet, all tongues are not true
Some are forked or askew
Like an uncivil serpent’s at best

For ousted from Eden
I fausted all reason
Hook in mouth like Saint Peter Pan

To haunt fairy groves
And hot virgin coves
Where in the promiscuous swam

I elected lovers and rejected others
Mathistrisses that don’t give a damn

But for those that still do
My deep interest grew
The rise of the true pentagram!
One dark afternoon   Like a shadow I flew   Through the rain that fell sick with lament      To this house of incest   For when we undressed   Blasphemies against Venus were rent      Though a sister removed   Her white body approved   The parade of my heavenly quests      Yet, all tongues are not true   Some are forked or askew   Like an uncivil serpent’s at best      For ousted from Eden   I fausted all reason   Hook in mouth like Saint Peter Pan      To haunt fairy groves   And hot virgin coves   Where in the promiscuous swam      I elected lovers and rejected others   Mathistrisses that don’t give a damn      But for those that still do   My deep interest grew   The rise of the true pentagram!