Babylon whores

Metatron

Given to crescent moon / Chaldean echoes of spectral gloom / Like a pen pal of

the gods / No horns no reply



Flowers of sorcery / Like pearls before the swine / Defying space and time /

Sez the pineal gland of mine



Like,



Given to dreaming witches lie / Its sweet to close your weary eyes / Given

to pentacles and more / Drunk with the blood of the whore



Gimme some Metatron / Damn my immortal soul / But show me something that

I dont know / Gimme some Metatron



Given to waning moon / Septuagint whispers of impending doom / Cautes and

Cautopates / A shit load of bad ass deities / Wore out my shovel / Burying

monsters where they popped up / And its OK / Doesnt matter anyway



For Babalon above / For Babalon below



Gimme some Metatron




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