𝑆𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡

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Throw yourself
Into the vessel
Of possibilities

Your green muse
The apparatus
For soul mobility
A gateway to secrecy

Spirit, absinthe
Spirit, absinthe

Seven seals
Devilish creatures
Trumpets the end of time

Cloven hoovesAnti-saint wormwood
Catapulting your mind
Into the jaws of death

Spirit, absinthe
Spirit, absinthe

There's no return
From this excursion
Of possibilities
You're at the seventh gate

Spirit, absent
Spirit, absent

And none of this earth inherit
The vision of my spirit

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