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 / it's 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 don't 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 it's ok / doesn't matter anyway
for babalon above / for babalon below
gimme some metatron |