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[In the Garden of Skulls and Serpents]
In the Garden of Skulls and Serpents,
By a tower of gold,
Stood a woman, fair as fire,
Wonderful to behold.
By a tower of gold,
Stood a woman, fair as fire,
Wonderful to behold.
Webs of starry flame she wove there,
Webs of moony fire,
Snares to seize the souls of mortals,
Slay them with desire.
Webs of moony fire,
Snares to seize the souls of mortals,
Slay them with desire.
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