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Resonances of evocation

Fade into silence

My union with blasphemy

Shall now commence

Inscribed in goats blood

Her name I speak

As she soars into the skies

Of a place so bleak

Blotting out the sun

With her dark wings spread

Filling the world

With the screams of the dead

I behold her now

It's my last living inspection

My blood races

Yearning for morbid resurrection