Belladonna and aconite
Give to me the gift of flight
Take me up, airborne in the night
In a dream, across the sky
A hundred-million miles high
Take me ever onwards in the night
Dark sisters join my night flight
See how far you can climb
Holt�s with us on this bright night
Ride with him across the sky
As a screaming horde
We cut the scape
The Devil�s Apple exacerbates
To the sabbat on a demon steed I ride
Across the astral plane we race
The universe my fingers trace
And I am lost forever in my mind
Hemlock, Henbane, Aconite, Belladonna, Opium, Thorn Apple, Cinquefoil, Mandragora
Writer(s): Antony Leon Mckormack, Condia Gould Mckormack
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