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Sacred Datura survived

Left bleeding from her ivory blossomings

Habla palabras satanicas

Her wicked trumpets herald the end times

At night all we seem to fulfill

Is making friendship with sins

And alas I allowed this thing in

Madness in Cultus Daturas

Toloatzin Crepuscularis

Mourning in evening

It's been too long

I'll be stuck here forever

Biding time while lost forever

Morbid visuals break me down

In grotesque deliriance

Bled narcotica stays

Pure nightmare is Hell

For days

For weeks

Surely at last the toxins must wane

When some conclusion's achieved?

In perpetual futility I've prayed

And screamed this to death

Darkness in Cultus Inoxias

Nacazcul que malvadas

Blooming in evening

I swear I'm gone

Now I'm stuck here forever

Waiting

Hopelessly lost forever