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I invoke thee, i invoke thee, oh great horned one
And ask you to dance again on the earth, twix stars and the sun
Let me feel your evil presence across my sweaty face
Like i did one day dancing on the Greek province of Thrace
With cloven hooves thundering like the great God of Pan
Wandering into people like the lost tribe of Dan
Come back, and show yourself on this fallen Earth
Let me once again look at your stature and your girth
You alone possess those who murder and kill in the night
Under the cover of darkness, away from the divine light
Faces that peer through the foggy, steamed windows of despair
Away from the marble, of the heavenly white stairs
I invoke thee, i invoke thee, come to me now
Come through the gap in space, close to that heavenly bright plough
I need to kill to satisfy your insatiable desire for blood lust
I need to plunge and squelch that dagger into that victims ample bust
But instead i dig and turn deeper at the wells on my wrist
Blood oozing out at every turn of that silver knives twist
I invoke thee, i invoke thee, grant me one last bloody kiss

Georges