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Helen Vaughan has taken my soul

Left my body broken & cold

Her allure discorporated my mind

The love she makes takes & stays behind

Nymphs & satyrs host our abominable orgies

My demi-goddess shape shifts & twists upon me

Bestial sex in the woodlands afar

The reeds of Pan hark under the morning star

Alright now

Mistress of the overwhelming bliss

Conjuring the images long buried in the abyss

Fuck my soul & peel open my eyes

Lift the veil, great daughter of Pan

Why did you let me go to the woods with Helen Vaughan?

I have seen the man of the wood: lord of satyr & faun

I have seen the woodsman

I have seen the great god Pan

I am only mortal man

I cannot live on