Her name is Babylon
piles of forbidden lore,
her heart is chained
beneath the tarot cloth,
each finger's nailed
to a rotting wooden cross
which is being gilded
by priests of virtue loss.
once got blindfolded,
she lost her human sight.
with eyes wide open,
she learned infernal might.
her name is Legion,
her name is Babylon!
she is so tempting...
yet too unknown...
Monarch of Shadows,
Queen of Gomorrah's salt -
her veil of bludgeon
wraps sinners tight and soft.
she peeps their secrets,
knows destinies that scare.
behind the fog of sulfur
she saves them from nightmares.
if she is Heaven,
your God's a pebble stone.
but she's a demon,
while he's the true hell spawn.
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