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Entranced by her nightly figures
Each more terrible than the next
Yet their beauty bestows an allure

Like a woman who unveils
Her garments in your name
To tear open the lotus of Muladhara

And Io begat Apis
On the twin horns of the Moon
The lunar Helena, Isis
Who rises in the Dog Star

Swift and sworn Astarte
On the mound of Caelestis
Borne Tanit bound to Venus
Aphrodite
Who in bleeding, bled

And transformed the blood
Of Adonis into a flower

To mark the path
The trail
Winter in the wildest of woods
To Jupiter's somber season

O daughter of the wind,
With crimson hands outstretched
Burning brightly
An ode and ritual of our grief
In violet violence:
In your name
Our Mother of Blood
Baphomet

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