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Thee I Invoke, bornless one
All woman, pure predator
Wherein conspiracy and impulse dwell
Like a seething fall from grace

Thou art pale hecate
Rising from thessaly

You're in my dreams
The darkness in my heart
The rapture in their screams
Black Goddess rise
Thee I Invoke, bornless one   All woman, pure predator   Wherein conspiracy and impulse dwell   Like a seething fall from grace      Thou art pale hecate   Rising from thessaly      You're in my dreams   The darkness in my heart   The rapture in their screams   Black Goddess rise