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...the mistress and her deceiving beauty

how deceiving is that beauty of thine...

Hecate, dark circean entity

Thou contriveth in my obscure erotic dreams

Through immolation I reveal thy beauty

For thee, we, doleful minstrels, compose gloomy themes

Gloomy themes

Oh! Gloomy themes

Thou haunteth my lonely nights

Dimming image in ethereal shroud

Come, mistress, as I dispel the light

...Caress me as I moan aloud...

Impregnate the world with the seed of decay

In nocturnal ceremonies thy servants pray

The gentle autumn gust carries thy whispers

Thou art the fairest of all creatures

...How deceiving is that beauty of thine...

Dark mistress

I listen to the incantation of thy whispers

Secluded godess

I join thee in thy dark, occult dance

Thy beauty in the moon of my everlasting night

Together we shall ride

For thou art my promised bride

We shall darken the night

As we fly before the moon so bright

I sit in thy jetblack throne

Weilding thy scepter of bone