Slight adaptation from a draft of lyrics for a song of mine.
From my crown of thorns do I speak
From reading the most ancient of grimoires
Entwisting my horns with halos
I am the androgyny of sigil goat mendes
Risen Fallen angel
Root and Halo Chakra
Given to possession
From Hell to the Heavens
Ahksha triad Goddess
Chasing kundalini
Like in all the journals
I am yours eternal
With my crown of thorns, speak
The most ancient, of words
Entwisted by my, horns
A third of all stars, fall!
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