Fervent screams
Muffled the whimpering conscience—
I tear my hair out
And screeched insanity
Yes!
Descend, canoness
I welcome your passage!
Cloud my damnable reason
With religious blindness
Blind me
To show the light
Bind me
To free the soul!
Sorrows of obsolesce
Bring me peace
Lead me, my shepherd
Demand my soul to confess!

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