The Unholy Trinity

O' Mary( A Virgin Tale)

O' Mary, O 'Mary, I call upon thy name as of a ritual.

Reaveal thou prophecies unto me so thou works shall be done And thy wish is my command!

Must I confess that I love Thee, because thou first loved me

Thou hast my soul already

I beseech Thee O' Mary

I am beggar of Thee for thou to stand beside me again

But our bond is not at home, it is gone a long journey

So let us remember the divine past we both once held

Days and seasons, and years passed before our eyes joined

And though I may have many wives after Thee

I knoweth and understand ye was first to love me

But before then, I was very fair to look upon, a virgin, neither had any woman known me

A mere woman never did I possess, but whispers traveled amongst the city about the goddess named "Mary"

It was my newly fate to seek you, though multitudes of men called you the first harlot of woe

I went upon my journey to forsee as foolishness of truth

Seven days passed, and I finally looked upon ye

Thou put their spell upon me very swiftly

Lust came across my heart, but I did not see it as sin, but as spittle

Thou sensual touch had me as if I was naked, but my apparel was upon me

Though if nakedness came upon, I would not be ashamed

Thou delicate hands was the spark of a flame

When I began to lie with Thee

A newly eroma that you brewed had me lost within you

O Mary gratify me with your spell

Taketh my rod, taketh me to Mt.Zion to see the burning bush

Taketh my seed within you to grow up, but it all fades so quickly

I am once again, a mere mortal

I try to vision your face, but only babel comes off the tounge

O mary why wont your soothing lasts forever

You only leave me saddened and with one choice

To seek a new lover, but let thy name fade from my tounge

O'Mary O'Mary