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Hecate

Hecate

Goddess of tri-face
Blessed tis thy grace
Deity of magical domain
Neath quicksilver reign

Alchemy ornate gift
Relish biomorphic rift
Harness glorious power
Elements yours to devour.

Conjure mystical beasts.
On nemesis bone it feasts
Bounty one shall hoard.
Greed tis one's reward.

Debauchery takes its toll.
At expense of one’s soul
Free will choice you choose.
Libertinism chosen shall lose.
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