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To see your delight? And the fear retreats forever (Come to me, come to me, come to me, black goddess arise) When my secrets are buried in thine (Come
winter Am I to bleed myself dry to see your delight? And the fear retreats forever (Come to me Black Goddess arise) When my secrets are buried in thine
I to bleed myself dry to see your delight? And the fear retreats forever (come to me...Black Goddess arise) when my secrets are buried in thine (come