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Possession

I late was running on those rocks Where pathways twist and demons stalk And lovers run their course by night Black was the way, I could not gauge The stars, nor could I sever rage And when the wind blew wild I heard his summons in Ahriman's song Set seven demons loose to dance Set seven bitter winds to blow For though I wished to break the trance Through flesh and flesh I can't let go Set thunder's anarchy to crash All living shrink away from me.... When the pale moon is on the rise And daylight vanquished from tumultuous skies Call forth from black Infinity A changeling fury in disguise To own my nights and burn my eyes To bind me for eternity With brimstone for indemnity And love and love and love is gone....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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