To Eve The Art Of Witchcraft

Crawl in awful stealth to me Forever a voyeur I've been Nocturnal Goddess of the Moon So she comes, unseen Thus (Uzza and Azel) speak The burning seed, in thrust in Eve And yearning keeps me, captive of desire Make me as a flower that grows Forever in your throne That I might pollinate the world With darkness as your own Embrace me in spellbinding eyes The fire of life that never dies Tear deeper through my paper wounds And never leave inside Love shall consume and bathe the Lady Whom I worship and ride thereon She will greet me as a serpent In her dark, secret Eden And I will always want For her witchcraft is Desire... (Desire....) My soul is poisoned from within... I crawl with languid guilt to thee Forever flushed in sin Lamia, latria I give My soul is poisoned from within Wisdom breeds, fecundity And her cunt she feeds, to fulfill her desire To Ever I cum... Sevenfold my passion wrought To ransack Eden, and to taste the whore I cling beyond her sabled court She is a gateway, to that darkness lost (Now dream...) Oh, the fevered need for Her When greed and lust are sharpened in that one desire The all-consuming fire Reveal to me your mysteries, Witch The tree is plundered but I have the seed To be sown in thee