Call to the Dark Goddess
Thee I Invoke, born-less one
Sagen, 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....


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