Belladonna & Aconite
Belladonna and aconite Give to me the gift of flight Take me up, airborne in the night In a dream, across the sky A hundred-million miles high Take me ever onwards in the night Dark sisters join my night flight See how far you can climb Holt▓s with us on this bright night Ride with him ▒cross the sky As a screaming horde We cut the scape The Devil▓s Apple exacerbates To the sabbat on a demon steed I ride Across the astral plane we race The universe my fingers trace And I am lost forever in my mind
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