goddess full of soul, of beauty
how might one begin to tread
on road so sacred, hallowed, wand'ring
how might one lift up his head
set me free from this enchantment
show me how thou art but man
blinded to all other pathways
holy ground, we meet again
shall creation mock Creator
can a goddess triumph God
have you once again forgotten
do you know the road you trod
in the eye of her beholder
squirms a quick & hungry worm
starving what it might devour
killing as it doth infirm
thunder on this road to Egypt
crashes on green hill and tree
should God unleash His jealous anger
burnt as Sodom I would be
help me Lord, I pray thee harken
save me from my sickly heart
help me smash my golden goddess
may I remember truth in darkness
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