White dust of black emotions,
Mixed with blood and wine,
Awakening the ancient worm,
The heathen Lord of Blackness.
Made by alchemical blends,
The lost forgotten science,
Tearing down illusions,
Revealing infernal wonders.
Drowned in a deep sweet trance,
Of an unholy union
The Beast and man are one,
The Serpent has now risen.
So take now this profane Grail
And taste the fluids of Abyss
Share with us a temptating dream,
Of Nuptiae Sabbat.
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